Chapter 61
Roger’s POV
I put my tuxedo on and headed downstairs. I was going to the venue alone. Despite what Sasha said, she had already signed all the documents. She couldn’t stop the divorce from happening, and it was completed yesterday. I was a free man, and I was going to claim Elizabeth. I got my hair cut earlier today, and I felt like a million bucks. She always thought I was handsome, and with a fresh shave, I looked better than I normally did. I felt a little anxiety when I got downstairs, and my family was also dressed to go to the wedding.
“What are you doing? Things would go better without any of you there,” I suggested.
“How can my son get married without me?” my mother asked.
“Do you swear on your life that you will not cause a disturbance? Are you going there to sup
