Margot POV
She was right. I didn’t have the nerve.
Maybe that was a good thing.
I spent the entire subway ride home telling myself I wasn't concerned with the gossip.
Then I opened X. Apparently, I cared.
I searched for the video. The biggest posts were already gone.
Some accounts had deleted their screenshots. Others had removed the original clip.
The conversation was still there, but the footage itself was disappearing fast.
Vanderbilt Dominion’s PR team had been very busy.
By the time I got home, it was already dinnertime. Rhett was home early. That seldom happened.
I walked into the dining room and found him already changed into his lounge clothes, sitting at the table. He looked up.
His expression was completely normal.
“You’re back.”
“Yeah.”
“Come and eat.”
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