Chapter 33

Diana’s POV

I can’t even imagine how much Harry had to pay to let us decorate the Catherine Palace so excessively. The details of the venue went with the decor. Gold table tops, candle stands and chandeliers; 8-ft flower ornaments; and the 6-tier cake! Crap and shit! It was amazing!

I eyed the guests, putting up the best happy smile for them. They were Kingston’s partners or clients, so I needed to show them that I was glad to be marrying their boss. But then, a familiar face caught my eye.

A few familiar faces. Waving vigorously from the front row… was Mary and her family. My heart stopped and I almost cried on the spot. Fortunately, Harry was able to hold me before I fell to my knees. I blinked so many times to check if they were there, and they were. They really were.

“What…? What are they…? How did you…?” I whimpered in between unfinished sentences.

“I have my ways. And I told them our situation. They’re here for you.” Harry uttered out of th