DOMINIC
"Marriage is no joke, Dominic. Most likely, you will f**k it up."
I looked at him through the mirror as Viktor sat, bending over and tying his shoelace.
I paused midway while fixing the damned bow tie, which definitely didn't want to be symmetrical, and turned around to face him.
"Remind me again, why did I choose you as my best man?" I scowled.
Viktor smirked. "You needed someone in case Ralph shoots you in the balls. And because Marco is less likely to stop him, I am the next best option."
"Right. Thank you." I flipped him a bird and turned back to fix the bow tie. "And to refute your unsolicited advice, if you can make your marriage with Mia work, so can I," I said and shrugged. "It would be a walk in the park for me."
"Except the park is on fire," I heard him mutter as
