I would have had the sense to be more discrete at the very least. It was too late to change things now. Charlotte folded her arms across her chest and glared at me, hard.
"Whatever it is you are feeling for your ex-wife, you better get over it Johnathon," she said frostily "When news of this breaks, you're going to be splattered all over the newspapers as the poor misguided fool who didn't know who his wife really was in real life."
I hadn't considered that. I bit my lip and sighed. "It can't be helped," I said tightly.
Charlotte looked like she wanted to tear me limb from limb. She stomped her foot and I inwardly grimaced at her dramatics. She was embarrassing me but hadn't I already done the same to her?
"I can't stand it," she said, almost wailing while some of the guests took a d
