Chapter 93

Elena looked across the terrace where Marco and DaSilva were still deep in conversation. The two of them were secluded from the entire family and seemed to be talking about something serious.

She tried to pretend like it didn’t bother her. She failed.

“Maybe try being more subtle?” Vicker, Marco’s cousin teased her with an amused smile.

Elena’s cheeks pinkened and she dropped the book she had been pretending to read. “Am I that obvious?”

He chuckled and gave Elena a nod. “Pretty much. But it’s alright. You’re marrying him in four days. It would be strange if you weren’t worried,”

“But should I be?” Elena frowned. “Do I have a reason to be worried? Who exactly is she?”

“I’m sure grandfather already told you,” Vicker replied with a shrug. “She’s Marco’s childhood best friend. I’ve always known her, how exactly they met is fuzzy, but they were always inseparable, we all thought for sure they would be getting married but…” Vicker trailed off.

“But what?” Elena asked, her interest now piq