Half an hour spent on her makeup and another half hour later, Daniela looked up at the imposing courthouse building from the back seat of Alejandro's Maybach.

For a second, his heart skipped a beat in his chest.

So, she was really marrying a stranger she had met less than a week before.

How absolutely ridiculous, and yet, there I was, going ahead with it.

The sound of the back door opening pulled her out of her spiraling thoughts.

Pedro held the door open with a slight bow. Beside him, Alejandro finally looked up from his tablet, closed it with a click, and stepped out of the car gracefully.

She got ready, took a quick second to make sure she was really doing this, and then got out of the car.

Or at least, he tried.

Halfway out, a hand suddenly appeared in front of her. It was curious how she didn't even need to look up to know it belonged to Alejandro.

With her fingers trembling against the soft fabric of the seat, she hesitated for a second before sliding her hand into his.

When she