NICHOLAS’s POV.

As soon as I set my eyes upon her at the top of the stairs, I gulped.

She looks so pretty from the last time I saw her with that beautiful dress gracing her body.

Her hair is pulled up in a neat ponytail and those long legs remind me of those days when she would wrap them around me and I would take her time without numbers.

But hearing Enzo call her his wife makes me so angry, how can she be his wife when we have barely divorced for a month? How did she even meet him? Was it at the hospital? Is he the little...