We were going to a club, so I needed not to be Salvatore’s elegant and glamorous wife, but I still needed to keep it classy. I picked a mini black dress, hitting just above the knee and clinging to my body. The V-neck dipped enough to show a hint of my breast, and the fabric felt soft against my skin. I took a look at myself in the full-length mirror, making sure every bruise I had was hidden well before I slipped on my Valentino high heels and put on my diamond earrings. My makeup was done, and I was ready to go.“You look beautiful, Cara,” Salvatore commented, his eyes showing much appreciation.“Thank you,” I said with a smile on my face.Salvatore was in a good mood, and I had thought if I played my cards right, I could talk him into letting me see Ben; hence, I was acting overly nice. He took my hand and led me to the car, and the driver drove us to The Blackdoor. We walked in, Salvatore’s hand wrapped around my waist. The place was already packed, and soft music played from the
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