e gulp, she ordered a glass of brandy and drank it all. She wasn't concerned about still bei
e gulp, she ordered a glass of brandy and drank it all. She wasn't concerned about still bei
d marriage with a man whose name she only knew. Although she didn't know his background, she was excited. Benjamim wa
the news that the groom would no longer be there. At twenty-two years old, she saw her dreams of building a family and
ished she had the chance to meet Benjamim and make him pay for the disgrace he had brought to her life. Now it was too la
e voice sounded in her ear, making Antonella roll her eyes. The last
e was already ready to respond with arrogance; she was forced to swallow her words. His gaze was deep, capable of la
she swallowed hard, smiling shyly. "Today was my
t lost in his features. He was strong; she could see his muscles through the white dress
His words brought h
n second thought, it was a blessing not to have married that man. Imagine hi
asked the bartender for a bottle of wat
ked as he opened the bottle
man? And that, even though I've never seen him in my life, I'm suffering from being abandone
Her gray eyes contrasted with her delicate skin and the freckles on her face. Her ful
could help clear your mind." Antonella watched the man approa
sighed at the thought of be
to the side when the man grabbed her by the waist. His touch was strong, and his perfume was seductive. Ba
dness, but she was drunk, and that thought didn't even cross her mind. She just let h
, but she didn't care. When she woke up the next morning, she was alon
ibrated. She looked at the screen and identified the call. Not only that, but she answer
listening through a loudspeaker: "Your mother has call
friend. "Just come pick me up at that hotel at the ent
Antonella?" Domini
ng," she said, remembering something else: ", and p
ll. She looked for her shoes but couldn't find them anywhere. With little patience, she left the hotel dressed as a bride and barefoo
pulled up. She got into the vehicle unde
immediately rolled her eyes as random though
d at the altar by another stranger?" Domini
t I did. But he was s
h a man whose name you don't even
he replied, messaging her endlessly aching head. "At least I saw the face o
ived, her parents greeted her with disapproving looks. She