Chapter 75

Diego's POV

I tapped my fingers impatiently on my desk. The room was silent except for the rhythmic tapping. Glancing down at the paper in front of me, I saw my assistant waiting patiently across the desk.

How easy could this be? A smirk played on my lips as I realized things were getting more interesting by the day. So, I had something like this in my possession all along?

"Where did you say you found this?" I asked my assistant, raising an eyebrow.

"On the top shelf you requested I rearrange, sir," they replied promptly.

"Thank you. You're dismissed."

My assistant left the room, closing the door softly behind them. Picking up the document again, I reread it carefully. It was real. An agreement signed by my father and, apparently, me years ago, stating I was to marry Selena Dacosta. How could I have forgotten something like this?

The game had just shifted dramatically in my favor. A slow smile spread across my face. Reaching for my phone, I dialed Selena's number. It was unfortunate