The War Is Far From Over (1)

Adrienne looked at her reflection in the mirror and smiled deviously, admiring her outfit. She opted to wear a sleek black dress that hugged her curves in all the right places. The dress accentuated her confidence and gave her a mysterious allure, perfectly matching the mischievous glint in her eyes.

"You look stunning," Lennox said, his eyes roaming over her body. "It's a pity I couldn't witness your performance today. I wish I could accompany you, but I don't want others to doubt your worth with me being present."

Adrienne smiled, walked up to him, and fixed his dark tie. She placed her palms against his chest, her heart filled with gratitude for his unwavering love and support. 

"It's enough that you think of me, Len." 

Lennox smiled and brushed her hair behind her ear. "You are perfect, Addie. Don't let your father's words get into you."