The Real Wife

~Raina POV~

She was beautiful in the kind of effortless way that made the whole room feel slightly underdressed, dark hair pulled back from a face that hadn't bothered with much makeup, like she'd left wherever she'd been living in a hurry and hadn't stopped to care how she looked doing it.

She stood in the doorway for exactly one second, taking in the table, the wreckage of dinner, the wine stain