From Public Shame To Power Play
was filled with New York' s high society, the air buzzing with champagne and speculatio
epting congratulations and compliments as if they were already the masters of the house. They were playin
, their heads bent over a phone. A moment later, Andrew looked up, his e
ugh the glittering crowd. Guests turned to
he hissed as he reached me
g about, Andrew," I said calmly, t
d you hired thugs to attack her on her way here. She said you
ess the absurdity of the
was sharp
h the guests. The sound of my own shock echoed in my
s artfully torn at the shoulder, her hair a mess. Tears streamed do
kill me!" she sobbed, a pi
th utter contempt. He raised his
e! To think I ever considered marrying a woman like you. It's
, a united front of righteous fury, with Maria trembling in their protection. They expected me to
," I
but it carried thr
with smirks on their faces,
e stage where the band had been playing. I took the microphone from the
k you all for coming to celebrate my 21st birthday. My fa
ion build. I could see the
protégés," I said, my eyes sweeping over the three of the
. "Tonight, I am thrilled
aying a simple birthday message, flickered to life
a strong jaw. He stood with a quiet confidence that radiated power. The c
e crowd. The Lesters were legenda
e foot of the stage. The color had drained from Ethan's face
to my party
ad just witness
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