Chapter Twenty Six: The She-Devil's Wedding

“Welcome, family and friends. We are gathered here today to witness and celebrate the marriage of Maria Damara Fuego and Tobias De Marco. This is not the beginning of a new relationship but an acknowledgment of the next chapter in their lives together…”

Tobias edged closer to her, whispering. “They keep staring at your cleavage. You aren’t even wearing a bra. You're in the church, for goodness’ sake, Damara,” he said sharply.

Minah rolled her eyes. Tobias couldn't stand seeing her almost revealing her soul in front of the priest and a couple of sacristans.

“Bras are for big boobs, I lack that aspect as you can see. Why should I bother covering them?” she whispered back, giving him a side glare.

Tobias shut his mouth. Minah had no idea whether he was really angry or not, but she saw him clench his jaw again before rising from his seat. If that alone made him furious, what more if he finds out that she was only wearing G-string underwear?

Minah folded her hands, sighing secretly. H