Chapter 6

I nodded. "Then get him out here."

The security guard looked troubled.

I dialed Diego's number and handed the phone over. "Grandpa, you talk to him."

Three minutes later, the hotel manager came out to greet me personally.

He was sweating. "Mrs. Meyer, Diego is waiting for you upstairs."

I stepped into the elevator.

The mirror reflected my face.

There was barely any makeup on me.

There was no bridal makeup, no veil, and definitely not the wedding dress that had already been worn by someone else.

When the elevator doors opened, Braiden was standing at the end of the…