~A/N: All Characters Are 28+ ~
This wasn't a woman.
This was an angel.
From the fluid movements of crossing her legs so her dress rolled up slightly to reveal the immaculately smooth skin of her thighs, to the delicate way her nimble fingers curled around a pristine wine glass seemed as elegant as a seraph. The way her lip gloss shimmered in the chandeliers faint glow and the way her hair cascaded down to flawlessly frame her face gave him the sensation of someone squeezing his lungs in their fists. He stared in utter awe, time appearing to slow as a smile adorned her lips and a cherub laugh escaped her esophagus, giggles mimicking the sound of church bells ringing. Her eyes glittered with elation as she reached over and laced her fingers with her husband, giving his hand a tight squeeze.
And all he could do was watch helplessly as she gazed adoringly at a man who wasn't him.
A fake expression of joy pl