/Eliana's POV/
This week has drenched me from my core. Edoardo has been a dick about this whole wedding thing. He rubs it on my face every time he gets in my vicinity. Yesterday, he invited his father over and they talked about how they are going to host the biggest wedding of all time. I listened, but didn't even bother to say anything.
Adrian is excited about the wedding. Well, he is actually happy that he got me all for himself. He chose his suit even though he knew it was not happening in near future. But, he did it anyways. I'm actually happy to see him happy, but there is something else.
Riccardo has cut contact since our last interaction. As he should. I mean I was beyond a bitch to him. I accused him of assaulting me. I still hate myself for it. He was just trying to talk to me. But I had to do it. I can't just see him lose everything because of me.
