Veronica gathered all her courage. She needed to be strong. This was the day when Angelo would start kneeling before her. Javier had already left the scene, but she wasn’t worried because she knew he was just there, watching over her. She expected a good outcome from this night, so she had to give her best. She heard the familiar footsteps—Angelo. But his face was dark, and he didn’t seem happy. He seemed to be in a bad mood. He looked at her from head to toe. She saw the intense admiration on his face, but no smile came from his lips. What’s wrong? Wasn’t he happy to see her here? His eyes roamed around as if looking for something. She couldn’t hold back from asking, "Is there a problem?" "You’re with someone. I know. Where is he? Who?" he asked angrily. She was surprised by his ques

