Liam’s wedding

FIVE YEARS LATER

Leo’s POV

“Congratulations on your wedding, bro,” I said to Liam, as I pulled him into a hug. “Both you and Alicia are perfect for each other.”

“Thanks, man,” He responded, slapping my back affectionately. “Don't worry, you will also find your love very soon. Sooner than you expect.”

I huffed but nodded anyway, because deep down inside by heart, I knew such thing would never happen because I had pushed the only woman that I'd ever loved away.

The woman who had diligently loved me that I had disregarded as nothing but a prostitute.

I couldn't believe I was saying this but I truly missed Allison and wished I could turn back time to undo all my mistakes.

“Let me leave you to get ready. I will see you at the wedding.” I said. “By the way, you look good, bro.”

“Thanks, bro.” Liam darted me a smile, which I returned before exiting the room.

We were currently in Barcelona for his and his fiancée's wedding. They had both met in Spain and had dated for about three years before