Chapter 23 Having Lunch With His Wife

• Roxy’s POV
• We had just arrived at this restaurant near the firm for lunch, and the second I stepped inside, my mouth went dry. This place was fancy. Like, old-money-meets-Vogue kind of fancy. Sparkly chandeliers, marble floors so clean they looked illegal to walk on, and high ceilings that made you feel small in the best and worst ways.
• And me? I was standing there in my regular outfit, feeling like I’d just wandered into the wrong movie set.