Chapter 73: Getting married.

As Celine stepped through the doorway, Ermanno's accusing gaze met hers like a loaded gun. "Where were you last night?" he demanded, his words laced with frustration.

Celine brushed past him without a second glance, her footsteps resolute as she climbed the stairs. "It's none of your business," she retorted, her tone icy and detached.

Undeterred, Ermanno followed close behind, his jaw clenching as he spoke. "I am your fiancé. I deserve to know," he growled, his anger seeping into every syllable.

“If you really want to know, I just went out to get fucked by other men.”

Her words struck him like a hammer to the chest, shattering his heart into pieces. "Princess," he pleaded, reaching for her, his hand trembling with a mix of desire and devastation.

But Celine recoiled from his touch, her eyes hard with fury. "Let me be," she snapped, her voice quivering with emotion.

“Baby, I am sorry…”

Ermanno's apology fell flat, like a deflated balloon. "So?" Celine retorted, her voice laced with dis