Chapter 25 Brittany's POV Four hours gone, sitting here, is that how Darcy takes me now... Less important. "Don't worry Bri. when you get married to him,he would change," I had said these words to calm my nerves. I hoped for the future. Mark finally called me into Darcy's office, the first thing I noticed was that he wasn't there. The room was immaculate-dark wood, leather, the faint scent of his expensive cologne stuck the air in his office but empty. "Mr. Rodrigo apologizes," Mark said, his neutral tone hiding everything. "He's tied up in an urgent conference call. He asks if you'd wait." Wait. As if I had a choice. After four hours in the reception, watching employees drift past and enduring curious glances and whispered speculation, waiting felt like punishment. "Of course," I

