Chapter 122. What I Must Do

Natalya POV

“You’re saying nonsense,” I hear Hermes mutter under his breath as he revs his bike and zooms inside, leaving me standing with my luggage by the gate.

Figures. I expected nothing less from Hermes Grande. Cold, stubborn, infuriating. Always so impossibly difficult.

But it doesn’t matter. None of it matters. Because in the end, I will have what I came for. I will marry Hermes Grande. That is the only thing that counts.

Father was right — leaving Ireland was the only way to make this happen. As soon as I set foot in Las Vegas, I can feel it: everything I’ve ever wanted is finally within reach. Hermes and I are fated, meant to be. The universe has been conspiring to bring us here, and I will not let anything — or anyone — stand in my way.

I tighten my grip on the handle of my suitcase. I will save his company, stabilize the mess left behind, and remind him why he ever trusted me in the first place. I will remove every obstacle, every unwa