#Chapter73 The only wife

Violet She didn’t even bother to hide her intention, her heels clicking purposefully against the marble as she approached the sink next to mine. “You know,” she began, her voice saccharine sweet, “you’re quite the bold one, stepping into a relationship so public with Theodore. You would think that you would have the grace and sense to be hiding out until all the scandal surrounding you blew over.” I didn’t even glance at her through the mirror, feigning looking through my purse to freshen my lipstick. “I find it bold of you, staring at my husband the way you do in front of your husband.” She went still. “Husband,” she repeated, drawing out the word like it was an unfamiliar concept. “How charming. But you might want to consider if you’re truly the right fit for him. I’ve heard you’re frigid, and I know that Theodore is everything but.” She let out a low pleased sound. "He was quite the lover. Everyone knows your ex-husband is barely half the man Theodore is." "Not even h