Valeria POV
“Sandor has disappeared.”
My father said it so calmly, like it was totally normal that my fiancé, my soon-to-be husband had just vanished.
For a moment, I thought I misheard him. “What do you mean, disappeared?” I asked slowly, my stomach twisting. “How?”
He didn’t even flinch. “Valeria, the most important thing is that you’re married. It doesn’t matter which of the Alessandro brothers you marry.”
I blinked. My lips parted in disbelief. “What?”
Before he could answer, another voice cut through the room.
“Valeria.”
I turned sharply and there she was, my sister, Evie. Her heels clicked against the marble floor like she owned the place, her red lips curling into a smirk.
“I would’ve been here earlier,” she said casually, flipping her hair over her shoulder, “but I had far
