Vincenzo’s POV
Everyone turned to the owner of the voice. Natalia’s face turned to that of anger. I looked the unknown woman. The tall brunette looked shabby and disheveled. Her clothes were muddy and torn.
My men immediately surrounded her. Who the hell let her in in first place?! I saw Adrian walk after her from behind.
“I let her in.” he answered my unspoken question. “She has a lot to say.” Adrian said holding something in his hand.
“Step down.” I ordered my men and they instantly complied.
There was a tense atmosphere in the chapel. Everyone’s attention was focused on the muddy, unknown girl. I stepped down the altar as Adrian came forward.
“We may have to stop the wedding.” He whispered in my ear “the lady has some vital information on the Irish and about Aval
