Silver's POV

I stared at my husband in disbelief. Was he seriously telling me to pretend I care about him? As if I didn't already care about him. I folded my arms across my chest and pressed my lips in a thin line as I glared up at him.

"What makes you think I don't already care about you?" I asked him.

He turned to look at me, his eyes narrowed.

"Because you allowed someone to take advantage of me the other night. What am I supposed to think?" He asked through his teeth.

My brows furrowed together.

What was he talking about?

looked at me made my heart ping with pain. Something told me that Rebecca might have been right. There was some kind of misunderstanding

followed behind, wanting to talk to him, but knowing it had to wait until after the interview. There was no way I was going to

now.

and cheers. I quickly realized we were in the air and a nervous feeling fell into the pit of my stomach. My mouth fell open at the sight of the crowd before us. I squinted as the lights around

her leg crossed over the other and a notebook

beside Elliott, trying my best not to look as

Merida made her introductions and spoke to the audience with grace. I couldn't help but steal glances up at Elliot who wore a stern

hand out to shake mine. "I must say, I saw your painting at the auction, and I was blown away.

Elliot who appeared relaxed and content on the couch. He was gazing down at me with a loving expression, and it made me relax a bit. I smiled at him before looking back

Elliot would do anything I ask him," I teased,

Merida chuckled.

appears he is. You must tell us, how did

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