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Adriano didn't even spare me a single glance while we were in the car, he seemed busy on this phone.

The gate opened and I stepped out of the car as we reached the mansion.

He went straight to his room and I followed him.

This is the time. God save me please, I gulped.

Adriano's room was the most beautiful thing I have ever seen.

It was lavish.

A huge king-sized bed, neat blanket and pillows, black and white walls, a huge bookshelf, there was a mirror wall and a door that might lead to bathroom.

Adriano went straight to the bathroom and I stood still near the doorframe. He hasn't told me to get in, yet.

Five mins later he came out with his shirt sleeves rolled up and wiping his hands and face with towel.

"Come in" He looked at me standing on the door frame and I went inside.

"Take rest." He said and started moving out.

Is he not going to do what we are supposed to do on our wedding day?

Where is he going?

Does he have work on his wedding day too?

"Where are you going?" The question sl