The Trophy

It was opening night for Antoine's newest endeavor, Antoine's Prime Southern. All the local muckity mucks were there, and then she came in. All silk and radiance and beauty in its prime, Elizabeth took everyone's breath away.

She immediately went to her husband, and he wrapped his arm around her, his large hand resting possessively on her hip. She kissed his neck as he talk to the crowd. She missed her ex-husband sneaking to the bathroom to rub one out, but what was apparently to Douglas was apparent to all -- Elizabeth was a trophy wife, and Antoine intended for her to be very visible as he built his empire.