Silver's POV

I stared at my husband in disbelief. Was he seriously telling me to pretend I care about him? As if I didn't already care about him. I folded my arms across my chest and pressed my lips in a thin line as I glared up at him.

"What makes you think I don't already care about you?" I asked him.

He turned to look at me, his eyes narrowed.

"Because you allowed someone to take advantage of me the other night. What am I supposed to think?" He asked through his teeth.

My brows furrowed together.

What was he talking about?

his face when he looked at me made my heart ping with pain. Something told me that Rebecca might have been

but knowing it had to wait until after the interview. There was no way I was

now.

cheers. I quickly realized we were in the air and a nervous feeling fell into the pit of my stomach. My mouth fell open at the sight of the crowd before us. I squinted as the lights around the studio nearly blinded me and I tried my best to smile and

on her chair with her leg crossed over the other and a notebook on her lap. She had a bright smile on

my best not to

couldn't help but steal glances up at Elliot who wore a stern

must say, I saw your painting at the auction, and I was blown away. It was incredible. How did you convince Alpha Elliot to pose that long for your

who appeared relaxed and content on the couch. He was gazing down at me with a loving expression, and it made me relax

I teased, wrapping my arms around his arms. "He's quite tentative to his

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