Alina watched her wife leave, arm interlinked with some unknown man. People staring at her gorgeous figure that was wrapped in that diamond dress.
Maybe she should have chosen a less attractive dress, seeing how many eyes she was attracting to herself.
The atmosphere, the stage—everything was decorated by Alina's order to accentuate her wife, but maybe she shouldn't, because...
Smiling, she turned her head towards the person standing in front of her.
She too was beautiful, especially with how much she had focused on her outfit, with not a single thing out of place...
...and her smile twitched, remembering how Andrea looked at her as soon as her lips touched hers.
Alina suspected this woman of arranging a marriage between her sister and Andrea.
Then, did her wife also know about Angel, or whatever, being her sister?
Her brows furrowed a little before she relaxed in an instant after seeing Arabella's eyes on her instead of Andrea.
Something wasn't right.
