Chapter 352
Vincenzo
“So, to safe our family, I need to marry this spoiled brat who fell in love with me at first sight?” I shook my head in disbelief.
This situation required a meeting with my brother, but Christian, who could not stop making fun of me, had also invited himself over for a good laugh.
If anything, this alliance would not be good for the Lambertis as it would potentially challenge their
power.
“I thought I’d let her down gently,” I whispered, befuddled. I knew she had a thing for me because she had been stalking me at the wedding. I tried to keep my distance when Stella introduced her to me, and I told her I wasn’t looking for a relationship, but still…
“I always told you to stop flirting with everyone.” Christian shrugged, smiling. “I called it
He did.
Christian always told me that my flirtatious ways would one day backfire, and he was right. To be honest, I had expected something more scandalous like a secret baby-but an unwanted marriage?
“Call Oscar and tell him the deal’s off. I turned to Nic. I would rather drink toilet water than marry the Morales daughter, especially after all those nasty rumors surrounding her.
Nic furrowed his brows. “Vince!”
“No, I won’t do it,” I stated. “From what I’ve heard, she’s an entitled, spoiled brat who believes the world revolves around her.”
“And after begging her daddy to arrange a marriage with me, she has exactly proven that point.”
“You need to give us another reason.” Christian laughed.
“She’s twenty.” I cracked my brains. She was too young and immature to be my wife. It was a surprise she didn’t ask me to marry her on the spot that evening. “She’s not even allowed to drink, I mean come on— I’m twenty-six!”
“She’ll be twenty-one next week-so that won’t be a problem!” Nic added. “We got an invitation in the mail, by the way.” He spoke. “Christian, I assume you received one as well?”
“Yes, we sure did,” Christian confirmed. “It looks like I’ll have to up my game for Siena’s birthday.”
“Guys!”
“Oh. right-the girl.” Nic facepalmed. “Christian, you’ve met her. What do you think?”
Christian shrugged nonchalantly. “She didn’t seem all that bad to me.”
“Oh, please-you can’t remember a thing after saying I do.” I jumped in. “You couldn’t even walk in a straight line.”
I did remember. I couldn’t forget the way those dangerous eyes shot daggers at Serena, who had nothing but kindness in her soft heart.
“Because he can’t hold his liquor,” Nic called out Christian, smacking his shoulder.
“That’s not true!” Christian denied. “It’s because I hadn’t had a solid drink in over two years.”
“I’ll not marry her and let her have her way, I won’t.” I interrupted their conversation yet again. The girl was gorgeous. I’d give her that. I was sure the Morales girl would have no issue finding someone else to marry-but one thing was certain, that someone wouldn’t be me.
“Don’t you care about this family?” Nic pulled a sad face. He was doing this on purpose because he knew! cared. Bringing us back on top where we belonged and showing others they could trust us again was my only goal.
“I do, a lot.” I sighed. “But I won’t marry that girl.”
Christian shrugged. “Maybe she’s not that bad once you get to know her.” His tone was doubtful enough for me to almost fall for it.
“I don’t care if she’ll turn out to be the fucking nicest human being on this planet.” I came back to my senses. “I already told you a long time ago that I won’t marry anyone, and I mean it.”
I could not put my all into someone in fear of losing them one day like dad lost mom, and I could not forget about her.
Serena, the same woman who belonged to my best friend. To Christian.
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