You loved Bruce, you really did, but you absolutely hated these galas that you had to go to. All these rich snobs making sly comments at anything they can find, so not the way you wanted to spend the evening

As always, Bruce had left you with the other rich wives to go mingle and whatever. Instead of gossiping with them you excuse yourself and try to hide away from everyone.

Sway by Michael Bublé started to play and you just swayed the champagne glass until you see your husband approaching you

“I’m sorry I just needed a-“ You started to make some excuse for not being social

He waved his hand dismissively with a charming smile “Wanna dance with me darling?”