LUCIANO’S POV
It was hard to believe it was actually my wedding as the entire ceremony went by like a blur to me.
My whole mind and body was barely at ease as all I could see and think about was how close Violet was being to my father. Or rather, how close my father was being to Violet. Whoever was more close to the other made no difference to me as all I could see was them being glued to each other like that was their only goal at the wedding.
It was annoying, suffocating and frustrating to constantly watch Violet break into smiles and laughter with my father by her side. More often than not, he put his arms around her and smiled in return, leaving me with the burning urge to move towards them and pull her away from him.
“Would you stop? It’s your wedding for heaven’s sake.”
I’d los
