As we re-entered the wedding hall, I managed to force a smile on my face when two ladies walked up to me to say they loved my dress and clear skin. A couple followed afterwards. They

were friends of Don Pedro.

I need to run away from her, slip out of this clothes and soak myself in hot water.

Pedro squeezed my hand slightly, as if he knew exactly what I was thinking.

And the worst part?

He was enjoying every second of it.

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THIRD PERSON POV.

The drive home was silent, Tessa was more or less a mannequin at this point because she was almost numb and suffocating...