(Martha)
The wedding ended quickly but James has dragged me back to the hotel for the wedding reception.
I felt like crying as I stood behind James who was talking and introducing me to many people
"James, you son of a bitch" the groom called as he came over to us hugging unto his bride
"Max you lucky dog" James said. These two were behaving like they hadn't just seen each other a minute ago
"I meant to ask this all night but who is the pretty lady beside you?" he asked
"This is Martha, she's my plus one for the night" he said
"It's a pleasure to meet you Martha"
"This is Maxwell Grant. He's the third son of Grant Co's CEO"
"The fourth largest shipping company in the country" I said shocked
"Indeed" he said smiling charmingly at me
"Wow, I don't think I've had the pleasure of talking to someone who's worth half as much as you"
"That's sad" he smiled
"And untrue" James added, "you've talked to me and Eve and we're worth much more than him"
