Carys
I wonder if that was the shortest wedding and reception in history. Still not sure why we even had a cake or another dinner planned. I suppose it was for show for resort staff and photograph proof. Though at least at this one the tables were small and spread far apart so no one had to eat together. Gabriella glared at me the whole time and I really wanted to go ask her why. Lorenzo ran out on this wedding, so she got her way of me not marrying her son. Is she that protective over Maxim too?
Everyone had eaten quickly and escaped which I was truly grateful for. Carlo had come over whispering in Maxim’s ear and he had excused himself saying he would be back for me. Not that he talked to me much. Beyond asking if I had enough to eat, he seemed preoccupied. I was surprised his ‘employ
