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Chapter 16 : Charity Gala

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Henrietta’s POV

As we drove to the charity gala, the car felt colder than usual.

We didn't make small talk, just silence.

I sat stiffly in the passenger seat, my hands rested on my thighs, my eyes fixed on the road ahead. Silence wasn’t a new thing between Raphael and I, but tonight it held something different, something deep.

The sting of being reminded, in such a manner, that I was just the wife on paper was going to be a sore soon. I was just the one who came to events and smiled for the camera. There was no depth, he’d not let me smoothen his shirt like Kristine had.

I was just the figurehead.

I clenched my jaw and looked outside the window.

It didn’t matter how many times I told myself to stop caring or how many times I reminded myself that this marriage saved my brother’s life and it was the money Raphael gave me that helped pay off his tuition, medication and food bills. Without this job, Julian wouldn’t be finishing university.

I had to keep my head in the game. It was
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