Chapter Forty Five

“So you eventually showed up?” Carlos said in disbelief, sighting Daniel.

Raising her head, the smile on Beatrice’s face faded the moment she sighted him.

“Why won’t I? It’s my sister’s wedding remember?” he answered, trying to stay settled when in fact, he felt so much discomfort inside of him. He saw Carlos and Beatrice talking and laughing so freely earlier on and that angered him a lot because he never got to experience that sweet gesture with her. Rather, they were always on bad terms. And the fear of Beatrice liking his cousin was slowly starting to eat him up.

“For someone who swore not to show up, it’s nice to see that you do not keep to your word. Remind me not to ever take you seriously again.”

Daniel ignored Carlos and all that he was saying and turned his attention to the lady beside him who seemed very shocked by his presence.”

“Hi, Beatrice.” He voiced out, staring intently at her.

“You two know each other?” Carlos asked, looking from Beatrice to Daniel and then back to