Perfect.
I accepted.
The wedding day was celebrated at the most luxurious hotel in Valle de Bravo . All the guests wore formal gowns and designer suits.
Marco was already at the altar waiting for the bride.
When I arrived at the entrance, I heard murmurs:
“Is that the ex-wife? Poor thing?”
“She’s probably coming to eat for free at the banquet.
” “Why did Marco invite her?”
Marco smiled contemptuously as he watched me walk toward the entrance. He probably thought I was alone, poorly dressed, and defeated.
But suddenly…
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