The Billionaire's Wife
I couldn't help but feel a pang of pride and admiration for my wife, who was truly shining on her special day.
As the night wore on, the music got louder and the dancing got more energetic. I found myself swept up in the excitement of the evening, laughing and joking with the guests. But despite the revelry, I couldn't shake the feeling that I was living a lie. I had chosen to stay with Bridgette, but my heart was still with Sophia. And I knew that I would have to face the consequences of my actions sooner or later.
As I stood there, laughing and chatting with the guests, I suddenly heard the unmistakable sound of high heels clicking on the marble floor. I turned around, curious to see who h
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