~Dante’s POV~
Bloody Suzuki Industries! Mr. Suzuki’s demands are too high. The man f*cking wants me to fly to Japan. Not only for the sake of the alliance but also because the man wishes for my wife and me to be guests at the wedding of his daughter. Thank God I could convince Lola to accompany me, which, of course, would be hell on earth. I have to f8cking give a speech about marriage. Hell, I know nothing about marriage. My marriage is, well, I’m not sure if I have one.
My marriage of five years hasn’t even gotten off the ground yet. I f*cking know nothing about being married. Which is, of course, wonderful considering that my wife and I tried to run away from our feelings. I married the love of my life five years ago, yet the f*cking marriage hasn’t started. Lola and I are back to sq
