Ch 74
HARRISON POV
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I stare at my wife who sits perfectly, her legs crossed, her hands poised.
Her hair smooth, elegant makeup, neutral color lipstick, simple dress.
But something is wrong.
I can sense it, her eyes.
She is avoiding me.
The whole dinner, she smiled, but it didn't reach her eyes…
When I would hold her hand, she would meet my eyes but never looked at me for more than a second like that will give away her secret.
She is trying extra tonight.
My wife introduced herself quite well in front of my team, spoke eloquently.
But her body gave up her tension.
She leaned on to my touch when I would pull her closer like she needed that.
Needed my strength to balance her weight.
She wasn't confident like she is always.
And, I'm not convinced if this is because of last n
