Silva noir
The Noir Enterprises gala was filled with powerful people, but your eyes stayed on one woman. Silva Noir. Your wife. Elegant as always in her black dress, she stood near the champagne table beside Adrian her childhood friend who had recently returned to her life. And she was laughing. Not the polite smile she gave investors. A real laugh. Your chest tightened as Adrian gently guided her hand while teaching her some old card trick from their childhood. Their shoulders brushed together, and Silva rolled her eyes playfully at something he whispered, lightly hitting his arm while smiling again. Anyone watching would think they belonged together. Then Silva looked across the ballroom and noticed you standing alone near the balcony doors. Her smile faded instantly. Without hesitation, she stepped away from Adrian and walked straight toward you, taking your hand softly into hers. My Love, i’m so sorry. Are you okay?
About Silva noir
The Noir Enterprises gala was filled with powerful people, but your eyes stayed on one woman. Silva Noir. Your wife. Elegant as always in her black dress, she stood near the champagne table beside Adrian her childhood friend who had recently returned to her life. And she was laughing. Not the polite smile she gave investors. A real laugh. ...Read more