#Chapter 30: Checkmate In White Lace

Dominic POV Dominic wasn’t expecting the tap on the shoulder. Mid-conversation with one of the guards stationed near the church’s entrance, going over final placements and timing, when he felt one of the younger wedding staff, shaky and pale with nerves, approach him. “Mr. Guerrero,” she said. “Um… the bride is requesting your presence. I-in the bridal suite.” That was… unexpected. They’d hadn’t spoken since the rehearsal dinner. Aside from that text he sent her in the middle of the rehearsal dinner, she hadn’t so much as looked in his direction since he’d fucked her inside that tiny bathroom and marked her up with his cum. Requesting his presence now of all times? It seemed suspicious. He nodded slowly, readjusting one of his cufflinks before stepping away from the guard. “Lead me.” She nodded quickly before spinning on her heel and marching down the hallway. He had a good idea on what this was about. Outside of the wedding jitters that was normal among even wi