Chapter 85 Wedding Crash

• Diego's p.o.v
• Standing in front of the altar, my hand clasped behind my back as I watched the woman coming before me in a white wedding gown, the woman I feel nothing for, the woman I feel irritated at, the woman who tick so much of my ick boxes that I lost count.
• Being the only way to save my empire and that of my dad's, being the only way I can show Eva that I don't care about her. I just have to fulfill this and get done with it. I caught a glimpse of Isabella, smiling as wildly as she could.