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the ballroom. This gaze reminded me of five years of charity galas learned to detect the ha

glittered with New Jersey's elite diamonds sparkling light, suspended bubbles in crystal, and wealth practically

y back, his touch spreading heat through the thin fabric

to his sturdy frame when I was able to spare

have noticed. After five years of marriage, I became somewhat fluent in readi

his lips brushing my ear. "This night is for

s the only thing that brought in half of these peo

a luminous cloud of light reflecting off polished armor. Nelson foll

r son's cheeks, turning with far less warmt

silk. "Thank you, Elizabeth. The Children's Hope Founda

cance before returning to my face. "The Gibsons just announced their daughter-in-la

ok a sip of champagne to h

is arm protectively around my

l perfection. "I was merely making conv

r looks promising, Michael. We should discuss i

oosening his bowtie

red lawns. "Five years, M

e him, his hands on my sho

e late ocean sky, the blue that made me fall for him after

this," he said. "

nds of IVF, and nothing. I'm so tired of appo

thed in the smell of expensive colog

won't. I didn't marry you for heirs, A

month, I had seen the way he had stared at his business p

if I can't give you children," I

circles. "My mother doesn't

She thinks everything deserves her vote-espe

in, the dim light striking fear in his eyes. "We'll face t

. Michael placed his lips again

e knows what in that wine glass and giving nothing away. Behind her back, Jessica--my sister--would

re jolted through me, workin

urted out. "I've had just a

ed my face. "E

s, not that carsick feeling I had all night courtesy of my supposed failings,

worn to love through everything, and told h

el leading the way toward the exit, Elizab

voice coated with honey and w

ing well," said

For a moment, absurdly, I wondered if she

t cold. "Jessica has been asking for you. She has been so ver

ison lay between us

er tomorrow,

society came to Elizabeth's lips. "The

ing my knuckles in comfort. I leaned my head against the window, gaz

ichael said in a soft voice again in

. But as we pulled into the estate, Elizabe

ould stick

linter-and that tomorrow, on my twenty-seventh birthday, I