Dating A British Billionaire (BWWM Romance) - Plot & Excerpts
I put on my face and I did my hair and I made myself smile. I told myself that I was here because Edward chose, because he saw some sort of value in me, but I could not shake the truth: that he didn’t know what he was looking at. Everywhere I turned there was another man I had been out with. They bobbed around the ball room in their dinner jackets and their glasses of champagne. It was another function; another moment for Edward to show me off to the world all the while showing himself off. The polls were rising on his end. Their stab at the Trenton campaign had really taken a toll and changed things. At this point, Edward was winning by default. The stocks on his company were up. He was on top of the world. And I was a sham. I smiled at everyone who came our way. I thanked them for their compliments on my black dress and the silver jewelry… and the engagement ring. I pretended I was happy to be by his side and not the least bit ashamed of myself. I lied to myself so that I could lie to him.
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