Chapter 13
In a black tuxedo, Santiago tugged his waistcoat and realized it was a perfect fit. The gift from the House of Morgan fit like a glove and he hadn’t even told his daughter his size. He checked his phone and reread Pilar’s message for the tenth time that she needed to cancel as she was helping Caro with wedding preparation, but she looked forward to tonight.
The sun was setting, and he needed to rush downstairs. The wedding would start soon. His heart lifted that he’d be with Pilar and his family again.
Pilar’s gaze haunted him all day along with memories of their passionate kisses. His arms around her had seemed right where he belonged, and he wanted to be with her again.
He left his hotel room and headed to the lobby.
A few guests that were in the party the other night wer
