,Chapter 22,

Valeria's POV:

I light up my cigarette ready in a black tuxedo neatly fitted.

'Ready to leave boss.'

I light out the fumes and place myself inside a Rolls-Royce. We got there in under 20 minutes outside a vale covered in lights and placed with a population of cars that are worth more than their house. I usher myself to the ballroom as I spot most of family ready to get on with this bullshit.

'Valeria, made it my man. I see.' No shit sherlock.

I shake hands with Santiago moving onto Matias.

'What on Earth possessed you to get married.' He exchanged a light chuckle.

'You will too one day and I will remind you every second of your dear life.'

I shake my head as my lips rise up to a smirk.