Aurora’s POV. 56.
The Wife Vs The Mistress.
As we stepped into the event, the cool glow from the high ceiling lights cast an elegant shimmer over the crowd. My arm curled around Luther’s as we walked in, surrounded by wealth—power.
The Hawthorne name carried weight, that much was clear. The guest list was packed with elite businessmen, politicians, and high-profile investors. Even a few of Luther’s mafia acquaintances were here—though noticeably fewer. Probably because a setting like this wasn’t their style.
Honestly? Good.
The last thing I needed was a bunch of criminals carrying guns around like we were at some underground deal.
“Mr. Hawthorne!”
A man’s voice rang out from the crowd.
Luther’s grip on my arm loosened gently as he turned to greet him.
And then—he smiled.
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