POV: Regina
I didn't have any intention to watch the news this morning but something caught my attention.
“Breaking news,” the anchor’s voice rang through the hotel room. “Darius Wolfe, America’s most eligible billionaire bachelor, was seen wearing a wedding band last night. Sources confirm he married in a private, family only ceremony at the Wolfe mansion. The identity of the mysterious woman who has stolen the heart of America’s heartthrob remains unknown.”
The screen cut to footage of a swarm of reporters standing outside Wolfe’s penthouse building, microphones ready, cameras flashing. The anchor’s voice continued.
“Reporters are camped out at his home, hoping to catch the first glimpse of his new bride.”
I grabbed the remote and muted the television.
My eyes stayed on the screen
