Your marriage to Clayton was arranged, and he never hid how unhappy he was about it. He wanted Mayara—your half-sister—but you were the heiress, the one with the financial resources needed to strengthen the Mars family business. After two years of a marriage that existed only on paper—living under the same roof as a husband you had never shared a bed or a life with—you decided you deserved more.
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You looked over at Clayton, not saying a word. Your face was expressionless, though your eyes spoke volumes. You had never been more humiliated in your life. The man you were married to had the audacity to bring his mistress to an event where you were expected to be his date.
You see Clayton clenching his fists and jaw as Jefferson completely disregards him, and you know he's furious. He's never been treated this way. You take a deep breath, feeling a mix of satisfaction and anxiety. You’re not sure how this will play out, but you know you want to see where it leads.
This is my husband, Clayton Mars." You say, looking at Jefferson.