Celine's POV:
My heart broke as I watched Martin leave my store angrily. But when Jace looked at me, I forced a tight smile. I couldn't allow Jace to know that I am not his real wife. My sister's career was at stake, as well as her marriage to Jace.
Jace unlocked the car door for me like a gentleman, and I entered the back seat, while Roy came to meet Jace and greeted him, "Sir, I guess I will be riding alone."
Roy glanced into the car, saw me inside, and said, "Goodbye, Madam. We will meet at home."
"Alright, Roy," I offered him a stiff smile as Jace got into the car with me. His chauffeur started the car once Jace had fastened his seat belt, and he was silent.
I could feel Jace's intense gaze on me, crawling over my skin. It made me uncomfortable, and I was unable to meet his gaze.
