Chapter twenty two

ETHAN SALVATORE

I close the door to our suite as soon as one of the staff passes by, he has brought ours to the room we will be staying in until the end of the wedding. For it is coming up to the big day and, as incredible as it is, totally irrelevant.

At first, I doubted this ability myself. I believed that I would feel something, at least a little tightness in my chest. But no, I feel absolutely nothing. It's as if the marriage is of people I don't know, and yet I wish them to be happy. No negative feelings about them come out of my chest, I'm just indifferent to the marriage that is about to take place.

My mind is too busy to think about them. In my thoughts there is only one woman; a Brazilian of unparalleled beauty, who can take my breath away in every possible way, be it at the time of pleasure or at simple moments. Everything with her has been wonderful!

Every night, when I am about to go to sleep, everything that is going to happen keeps going through my mind before I go to s