Emma just needed to vent. She didn’t need David to fix anything, offer his perspective, or, god forbid, question her decision. She just needed him to support her, even if he didn’t fully understand the situation. It didn’t solve anything, but it left her feeling a little more settled.
With the faintest lift of energy, she moved to something else entirely.
"I’ve been invited to another high-society function over this weekend. They’re holding it at The Lanesborough," she got up from the bed and undid the band in her hair, letting the blonde strands fall loose over her shoulders, then slipped off her shoes. She was already thinking about her shower – it’s just what she needed to ease all the tension from today.
"I’m thinking of going" she continued
"There’ll be members of the House of Lords, billionaires, High Court judges... it’s like a secret society of the most powerful people in Britain"
She glanced over at him, to see how he would react
"They’d make excellent villains for my next book. Don’t you think?"OOC:
Emma did tell David what kind of work Sarah was involved in, though she was a bit off, she hasn't corrected herself yet.
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