The Score
“Anton asked, holding out his hand to his wife. Viviana met his palm with a cold stare and allowed him to help her step out of their SUV. “Smile, baby, please.”
Viviana did, but she didn’t look all too happy about it.
Winter had melted into spring with its usual slowness and storms. Before they knew what happened, March turned into May. Viviana was still sour about the dinner with the Jersey boss Adrik. In fact, she was so aggravated about it, she barely spoke to Anton all damned day lea...ding up to the event. He was dying.
The valet at the restaurant waited patiently to take the keys for the Mercedes while Anton spoke to his wife. “Vine, you know how much I appreciate you, right?” he asked, leaning down to kiss her cheek.
Viviana flicked a look in his direction, one that stung. “Did I dress appropriately for this?”
The grey dress, knee-length, V-neck, with sleeves reaching to her elbows, was perfectly fine for the dinner.MoreLess
Viviana did, but she didn’t look all too happy about it.
Winter had melted into spring with its usual slowness and storms. Before they knew what happened, March turned into May. Viviana was still sour about the dinner with the Jersey boss Adrik. In fact, she was so aggravated about it, she barely spoke to Anton all damned day lea...ding up to the event. He was dying.
The valet at the restaurant waited patiently to take the keys for the Mercedes while Anton spoke to his wife. “Vine, you know how much I appreciate you, right?” he asked, leaning down to kiss her cheek.
Viviana flicked a look in his direction, one that stung. “Did I dress appropriately for this?”
The grey dress, knee-length, V-neck, with sleeves reaching to her elbows, was perfectly fine for the dinner.MoreLess
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