THE CHARITY GALA THREAT.
Emma’s POV.
The bedroom was filled with the quiet sound of zippers and small shoe buckles because I was standing right in front of the long mirror adjusting my dark blue evening dress, and Nathan was standing behind me adjusting his black tie while the two girls sat on the bed watching us with big smiles on their faces. This evening was supposed to be my official debut as Nathan’s wife at the massive high-society charity gala downtown, and even though my stomach was turning with a lot of nervousness about facing the wealthy crowds after all the newspaper articles about the baby switch, I forced myself to look calm because Gina and Pearl were finally getting along so well together under our roof.
"Emma, you look like a beautiful queen in that long dress, and I
