Chapter 36
The dinner was a lavish affair,
with the finest French cuisine served on silver platters,
but Khloe could barely eat a bite due to the anticipation of her upcoming speech.
Marcus noticed her untouched plate,
and he leaned in close,
his warm breath brushing against her ear,
sending a pleasant shiver down her spine.
"You don't need to be nervous,
my love,"
he whispered,
his hand finding hers under the white tablecloth,
his fingers rubbing soothing circles on the back of her hand.
"Just speak from your heart,"
he continued,
"the same way you spoke to me when you changed my world."
Khloe looked at him,
drawing strength from his unwavering support,
and she nodded,
feeling her confidence return as the announcer took the stage.
"And now,
ladies and gentlemen,"
the announcer’s voice echoed through the microphone,
"we present the Humanitarian Award of the Year to the Vance Foundation."
The crowd erupted into loud applause as the screen behind the stage showed a video of the new hospital wing and the children they had helped.
Khloe stood up,
her dress rustling elegantly,
and Marcus stood with her,
giving her a brief,
encouraging kiss on the cheek before she walked up the steps to the stage.
She accepted the heavy golden trophy,
turning to face the audience of hundreds of powerful people,
the bright stage lights shining down on her.
She took a deep breath,
her eyes finding Marcus sitting at the center table,
his gaze fixed on her with an expression of pure adoration.
"Thank you,"
Khloe began,
her voice clear and resonant,
carrying a warmth that instantly captivated everyone in the ballroom.
"This award does not belong to me alone,"
she said,
"it belongs to every child who dreams of a healthy future,
and to everyone who believes that love can build a better world."
She spoke beautifully about hope,
compassion,
and the power of giving,
her words moving many in the audience to tears,
her sincerity touching even the coldest hearts.
As she finished,
the entire ballroom stood up,
a standing ovation that lasted for several minutes,
the applause deafening as she looked down at her husband.
Marcus was standing too,
clapping loudly,
his eyes shining with a deep,
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profound pride for the woman who had not only saved him,
but was now saving so many others.
