Rio was a bit stunned. "I wouldn't hurt her."
"No one knows what tomorrow would bring but whatever happens, I want you to know that if Amal ever has to shed tears because of you, I'm gonna make you pay."
He nodded with a smile. "Yes ma'am."
Myra flitted her eyes back to Amal and Jordan, they were done arranging the food and were now setting the pillows.
"Myra, over here!" Jordan called out.
She walked over and sat beside him, taking the napkin he held out to her in his outstretched hand.
Amal and Rio settled opposite them.
Jordan brought out a bottle of wine and poured it into 4 glasses. "So, how's the wedding planning going?"
"Fine, dude. Now that you're here with us, you'll help out too." Rio turned to Myra. "Jordan was out of the country for a while and had to return for the wedding."
"Yeah." Jordan winked and handed Myra a glass.
