Alessandra's POV.
“The dress will be ready next week. Do you want it brought to Italy or sent straight to the Venue in France?”
The woman’s voice on the other end of the line was polite and practiced.
“Straight to the venue,” I said, then hung up.
My wedding was getting closer and it sucked.
The girls and I were at the clubhouse to catch up the past few days have been hell and I needed to unwind especially since Killian and I Came back......But I have to admit—I'm grateful Killian listened to me. I just needed to leave, to breathe. Apparently, he did tell my uncle I was safe and that I needed space.
Uncle Diego understood. Lia too. My father......not so much.... I don't even want to dwell on the things he said to me even though it's impossible not to
Ronan didn’t say much, just gave me that look. That slow, warning glance he didn't say much he was just upset I left in the middle of the event especially since he had guests who flew in for the engagement but otherwise, it was f
