Chapter 89 Analyzing Feelings I

• Yvaine.
• After my husband's assistant kidnapped my best friend, I looked at my bodyguard and told them that we wouldn't do anything there, as my girls' night had been canceled. The truth was, I didn't care. I knew that the elusive Jason Blake was in love with Kim, even if he didn't want to admit it. I noticed it in the concern I saw in his eyes when I told him the story of her life, the glimmer of understanding, and the strength with which he gripped the armrest of the bench. It gave me a clue that the indifferent and controlled assistant general manager of the Miller group had a heart.
• Meanwhile, as I headed to the parking lot, I started to think that with all the mess of my friend and the night my husband gave me when he picked me up drunk from the club, I hadn't been able to communicate to Norman that after receiving the award for best designer, we could now reveal our relationship and the existence of the twins. I had been thinking for a while that I wanted to make our marriage known, not only because I felt proud to be Norman Miller's wife, which I was, or because I was happy to be the mother of his children, which brought me the greatest joy, but because I was starting to get annoyed in my feminine pride by not claiming that man as mine. During the party, I couldn't help but notice the looks of many women towards my man, or the times when many of them approached their boss for more than just getting to know him. Even during the photo session for the auction, the model and many women from the staff were captivated by the presence of my attractive husband.