Chapter 81 She’s the Don’s beauty.

Isla’s POV.

“We’re having a wedding,” Dante announced, closing the distance between us.

“Ahh? A wedding?” I squealed.

Dante lifted me into his arms like I weighed nothing.

“We haven’t had a wedding, I want to give you a real wedding.”

That never crossed my mind, not until he had said it.

He carried...

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