"Your bride is here, Mr. Williams, and you are standing in the corner," his annoying cousin's voice pierced through.
Edward had no intention of wasting a second, but his parents were engrossed in conversation with Ana, bestowing their blessings and bidding farewell. That meant a prolonged wait.
It was hours of restraint on his part, and he intended to take those hours back with added interest.
Xavi, seated on the front couch, observed Edward with a penetrating gaze. With a heavy sigh, he recalled the scenario from a month ago. Even then, Edward was secluded in the dark corners of the house.
He rose and strode towards Edward. "Though it's your night, I'll say, be careful, brother. We don't want a repeat of the past," Xavi cautioned. Despite his reluctance to show concern, it was evident
