The wedding was a blast. Every people that Victoria loved was there, it was far different from the wedding she had, 7 years ago.

Victoria was now at the veranda of their house, the reception was held into their house garden where she personally took care of the flowers, looking below, with a glass of champagne on her right hand.

She was now wearing her chiffon dress as her reception dress.

A hand suddenly snaked around her wait, she doesn’t have to look who was it.

No one would dare to get their hand on her, the moment, Zander announced she was his wife.

“Are you tired?” Zander muttered and...