Crystal chandeliers cast prismatic light across the gala as glasses clinked and laughter swelled. Damian took my hand and led me onto the stage.
Fireworks burst overhead, marking the success of the Calloway-Ashford partnership.
I smiled as I accepted the contract, securing the profits that rightfully belonged to my family.
As thunderous applause filled the room, I took the microphone and swept my gaze across every face in the crowd.
"Distinguished guests, dear friends and family—today isn't just the successful conclusion of the Calloway-Ashford partnership. It's also the fifth anniversary of my marriage to Damian."
"Tonight, I have a very special gift for him. I'd like everyone here to witness Damian Ashford's five years of devotion to me."
The applause died down. Several bodyguards carried in two enormous crates, each wrapped in silk ribbon tied into elaborate bows.
I smiled softly and nudged Damian toward the crates, gesturing for him to open them.
The entire room went still. Necks craned. Every pair of eyes fixed on those oversized crates, wondering what extravagant gift could possibly be inside.