Chapter 48 Forty Seven

• Lena stood amongst the small crowd of Thane's fellow billionaires, half listening to their chattering as she clutched a glass of grape juice in her hands.
• They talked so silently about things that Lena really wasn't interested in, but Thane had insisted she stayed by his side. He chatted so happily that he didn't seem like the same person she'd seen earlier at the altar.
• But it was obvious he was forcing himself to act normal, trying to shake off whatever was on his mind.