Eunice was absolutely glowing under the launch party spotlights. The pitch was brilliant, the tech was revolutionary, and in minutes, she'd become the undisputed star of the night.
Meanwhile, Simon just stared at the screen, lost in his own head.
That tech was my life's work. I put everything I had into it.
And yet, he'd handed it to another woman on a silver platter—then turned around and chewed me out for not being "generous" enough about it.
He felt like absolute trash.
When reporters shoved mics in his face, he forced a tight smile, stumbling over every question.
"So sorry, guys! My husband's just... overwhelmed with pride right now," Eunice cut in, trying to cover for him with a smile that was clearly starting to c***k.
Despite the awkward vibe, the event went smoothly enough a
