Too Late for I Do — Episode 7

Marco laughed coldly. Getting good at playing the victim, Sophia. Proud of yourself? Sophia's tears fell harder. Marco, how can you think of me like that? I really didn't!

Enough! Lorenzo looked at Marco, his voice cold. It's a wedding, not your chance to attack Sophia. She's already suffering. What more do you want? Lorenzo, open your eyes. Who really ruined this wedding?

Lorenzo just turned to me. Bianca, one last time. I'll get a new pair and be right back. And then he actually left, without hesitation. When it came to Sofia, I always came second.

I watched him leave, speechless. The Castellano side kept trying to smooth things over. Enough. It's just a small hiccup. His mother spoke first.

Lorenzo will be back. Don't make this bigger than it is. A few Castellano men nodded in agreement. Everyone's here. Don't disgrace the family over this. Absurd. I was the one left alone at the altar,

and they all expected me to let it go, as if I just had to swallow it and everything would be fine. I looked at my phone. Three minutes. lorenzo returned quickly contacts in hand his voice gentle be careful this time