Chapter 31 Seal The Deal

• VINCENT
• My blushing bride stood beside me in the St Patrick’s Cathedral on Madison Avenue, Midtown Manhattan, and repeated her vows like they were lines she’d memorized from a script. Her tone was flat and detached. She’d been like that all morning. She didn’t even protest when I told her we were getting married. Didn’t question when or why. She allowed the team of stylists I had brought in to get her ready and had nothing to say when I drove us to the cathedral. Mutezza. She remained mute. Not a single word.
• Besides the hundred-member orchestra I’d hired, our only witnesses were my boys. Matteo, Dante, Orlando, and Marco. I’d sent Rocco ‘The Imposter’ on a mission. He was shadowing my wife-to-be’s lover.