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In the thick of it

Sheila's POV

"Champagne my lady?" A waiter smiled at me, holding up a tray of glass flutes.

"No, thanks. I'd prefer water." I politely declined, to which he just nodded and moved on.

I sighed as I looked around the hall, filled with rich and influential people. I knew I was attending the event as André's wife, but I still couldn't help but feel out of place.

I was clad in a black, high slit dress that did little to hide my full cleavages and seemingly increasing curves. Apparently, André has a knack for women in provocative dresses. He wanted to show me off like some trophy, a prize he had just won. No wonder the press keeps referring to me as his latest slut.

I was getting bored sitting by myself and watching the men and women around, flirting and exchanging pleasantries. My mind flashed for a second, to the main reason I'm present here today; El Narco.

A small part of me couldn't help but feel like André was finally tired of protecting my ass, he was finally giving me up to El Narc
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