Chapter 98. I Do

Reese

When Enzo’s and my eyes met, his gaze was so profound and intense that I nearly broke away. Yet, the connection was overpowering, as if he had volumes more to communicate beyond the silence.

Damn it! He couldn’t seriously intend to fuck me at the altar, could he? That was the only thought I could entertain about his intentions at the moment.

My resentment towards him deepened when he made me witness Marcus with another woman just as I was about to enter into a marriage I never desired.

It served as a stark reminder of my own turmoil.

By the time I reached Enzo and faced him, my rage had eclipsed any sense of despair.

Mr. Vincent embraced me, then leaned in to whisper something to Enzo before placing my hand in his.

The matrimony began, and I attentively listened as the priest said, “Dear family and friends, we have gathered here together to witness Enzo and Riley, as they exchange their vows of marriage. We rejoice with them in