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Letting out a sigh, I force my body to move.
It is better to get this over and done with, and then tomorrow night I can be hiding out in my new room.
At least tonight I will be meeting Anthony, and we can set some things straight about what is going to happen moving forward.
This is a business deal, and our marriage is going to be handled in the same way.
My father and I head inside, and I have to admit I am impressed by the decor.
It is all blue and black in color.
It is very manly, but it is beautiful.
It isn't what I would have done.
I have always dreamt of having a beach wedding.
Something light and airy.
This is dark and masculine, not that I am all that surprised by it.
It's not like the mafia is going to have pinks or purples.
I guess I should be thankful it's not dark red and black.
I feel a firm grip on my right forearm, and I don't need to look to know that it's my father's hand.
Is he going to hold onto me all night so I don't run away?
"That man standing at the front table in the black suit speaking with the woman in the red dress. That is Anthony Giovanni, the man you are to marry tomorrow."
My eyes easily travel over to where my father has described.
At the sight of Anthony, my stomach drops.
It's Tony.
The man that I haven't been able to stop thinking about.
The man that gave me the best sex of my life.
The man that appeared when I needed kindness the most.
He played me, and like a fool, I allowed it.
Well, I am not going to get played again, especially not by him.
Chapter 4
Anthony
"Youknowifyou'relooking for a wife, all you have to do is ask," Fiona says with a sexy smirk.
I am trapped at this rehearsal for an hour already, and so far there is no sight of my future wife.
I have been asking my father for weeks now to show me a photo of her, but he has refused to deliver one.
I even search for her on social media, but I can't find her.
