CHAPTER 84

AVA:

Waiting patiently in my mind so the drama in my head doesn't get acted out physically, I walked from place to place, serving drinks and making sure to smile my best.

From the corners of my eyes, I noticed Damien shaking hands and smiling in a manner only I was familiar with. He was smiling hypocritically at them and shaking hands with them. If only they knew what was going on in that head of his, they wouldn't have tried extending their hands of friendship.

Damien's parents are on the left side of the high table and we're being served wine and a variety of fruits.

His mother, Clara was eyeing me disdainfully but I care less.

Most of Damien's family were in attendance and a little of mine too came. I had invited them, no, Damien had invited them.

Of course, My Mom and Dad never missed an opportunity like this to showcase that their daughter married the highest man in the community.

"Diana, please go make sure someone's watching the food," I whispered to Diana and she left.

I didn