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Startled, she quickly wiped away the remnants of her tears, determined to hide any trace of vulnerability. Taking a deep breath, she composed herself and approached her husband.

"I apologize for the delay," Elena responded, her voice steady despite the emotions that swirled within her. "I just needed a moment to gather myself. I am feeling a little uncomfortable. I want to go back first."

"What?" Damon was upset by her comment. "I told you the reason we are here. Tonight is a big event! I have yet to meet the rest of the important clients. You are not allowed to leave!"

Elena's heart sank, a mix of disappointment and frustration welling up within her. She had hoped for understanding, for a shred of empathy from her husband. But it seemed that his own ambitions overshadowed any concern for her well-being.

Elena RoseFord shifted uncomfortably. She really did not want to stay even a minute longer.

Elena mustered her courage. She muttered under her breath. "I understand the significance