#Chapter 35 The Interview
Silver’s POV
I stared at my husband in disbelief. Was he seriously telling me to pretend I care about him? As if I didn’t already care about him. I folded my arms across my chest and pressed my lips in a thin line as I glared up at him.
“What makes you think I don’t already care about you?” I asked him.
He turned to look at me, his eyes narrowed.
“Because you allowed someone to take advantage of me the other night. What am I supposed to think?” He asked through his teeth.
My brows furrowed together.
What was he talking about?
I allowed someone to take advantage of him the other night. I was the only one who was with him until the morning. The hurt expression on his face when he looked at me made my heart ping with pain. Something told me that Rebecca might have been right. There was some kind of misunderstanding that seriously needed to be cleared up. But just as I opened my mouth to speak, the producer returned.
“We are about to air,” she said, motioning for us

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