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She walked into the boardroom like she owned it. Which, as far as she was concerned, she did.
Renata Hale had that particular kind of confidence that only comes from a credit card with no ceiling and a fiancé whose last name opens doors. She was draped in a cream cashmere coat that probably cost more than most people's monthly rent, her fingers glittering with rings she made sure caught the light every time she moved her hand. She had the practiced smile of a woman who had never once been told no — and fully intended to keep it that way.
She didn't walk into rooms. She arrived in them.
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And on her arm, looking equal parts proud and nervous, was Dominic Farre. My husband. Or rather, my soon-to-be ex-husband, depending on which lawyer you asked. He was wearing a new watch — a Patek Philippe, brushed gold, the kind that doesn't come with a price tag because if you need to ask, you already don't belong. I had never seen it before. I noticed it the same way you notice a bruise. Quietly. With a kind of hollow recognition.