EPILOGUE
“So, you want to marry my daughter?”
Iñigo Castillo’s voice resonated in the huge, high ceilinged living room which made the atmosphere a little bit sinister and intimidating. Delnard tried his best to keep the relaxed smile he had plastered on his face despite feeling nervous. It would have been easier to relax if there weren’t so many armed men surrounding the room.
It has been three weeks since Jack had attempted to wreak havoc in his life and aside from the nagging that he had received from his mother during her “recovery” period, everything else in Delnard’s life was perfect.
He and Isabelle had decided to stay in one of the Elliot hotels penthouse suites downtown and were pre-empting what was supposedly their honeymoon after they finally get married. He had proposed to
