Chapter 143

• Zain extended his hand towards Alia, inviting her to dance amidst the lively celebration. Meanwhile, Misty gracefully twirled on the dance floor with Hazel's dad and Ruben and Carol was lost in their own joyful moment. Dimitry leaned in, whispering into Hazel's ear, "He's getting pretty worked up over there."
• Hazel chuckled. "Let him be. I'm having a great time dancing with my best man." As the music played and the crowd danced around them, Wyatt's expression grew increasingly stern, shooting glances in Dimitry's direction. "Here, take your wife," Dimitry teased, noticing Wyatt's gaze.
• "No, I think she's enjoying herself more with you," Wyatt retorted with a playful eye roll.