Miguel came closer and dip his hand into his wine trouser pockets, “Shall we, Darling?” He asked and that made Adriana’s heart sank, she smiled.

She came down from the showroom, her hair already packed in a loose updo, her lips glamouring with a red lipstick giving a ‘rich fiancée vibes’

“Yes sir,” She replied and Miguel gave her a scornful look. “What is it sir?”She asked noticing the look on his face.

“Is this how you’re going to ruin the whole thing at the wedding? Really, Darling?” He snapped emphasizing on the ‘Darling’ but Adriana didn’t get a thing he’s saying.

“What’s that, Sir? Oh, is my face looking...