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?

until the morning. The hurt expression on his face when he looked at me made my heart ping with pain. Something told me that Rebecca might have been right. There was some kind of misunderstanding that

sparing me another look. I followed behind, wanting to talk to him, but knowing it had to wait until after the interview. There

now.

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 the studio

her leg crossed over the other and a notebook on her lap. She had a bright smile on her lips as she saw Elliot

Elliott, trying my best not to look as awkward as

grace. I couldn't help but steal glances up at Elliot who wore a stern expression. I hated that he was upset with

Silver," Merida said, holding her hand out to shake mine. "I must say, I saw your painting at

who appeared relaxed and content on the couch. He was gazing down at me with a loving expression,

easy. Elliot would do anything I ask him," I teased, wrapping my arms

Merida chuckled.

must tell us, how did you two

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