Billie Bob Taylor
Before I could even get a grip of the situation Dito was immediately stolen from me as Lucas, Hans, Michele and Vitor all swept him off his feet and carried him out of the room in preparation. Dita, Ronald and Pedro were calling so many people I could barely keep up with what they were saying.
One would not say the sleeping hotel had been so quiet moments prior as immediately ghost staff came from every possible direction as they stole tables from the restaurant to be carried off to the ballroom where Michele insisted the wedding should take place.
I was dumbfounded. When I said a wedding I felt a small little dinner with Ronaldo quickly reciting vows before Benedito and I signed would suffice.
Now as I entered the ballroom almost two hours later it felt like I was walking into a different world. There was nothing grand but my world, I wondered how Michele had managed to pull this off.
