‘I’ll sell it very quickly,’ Scarlett glances at her husband lovingly. ‘It’s like waking up with your best friend every day—Sorry, Avery—you know you’re my original BFF, but he does things to me that you never did.’ She giggles and clinks her glass against Avery’s. ‘It’s never feeling lonely again. It’s having the trust and freedom to express yourself, in and out of the bedroom. Basically, it’s beautiful—when you’re married to the right person.’
