Enzo

Chapter 15

Ava's Pov:

We arrived at the exclusive 5 star hotel which was reserved for the wedding reception, about an hour ago and it seems like everyone was having fun except me. They were all conversing and drinking expensive champagne while I was forced to sit at the bridal table with my silent husband.

My cheeks hurt from putting on fake smiles, receiving compliments about how gorgeous I look and prayers about a happy marriage, like I wanted the marriage to happen in the first place. Enzo just sat quietly neither answering nor greeting anyone, instead he just nodded or grunted when someone spoke to him.

I could not understand him, at the church he looked proud and a bit happy but now it seems he was rather disgusted or annoyed by the whole thing. I'm sure if he had the opportunity, he would leave immediately.

"It's not like I won't too"

I wanted to start up a conversation with him, but I didn't know how. I had a million questions running through my head which he needed to answer.

"Why did you get married to me?

"Are you taking out your revenge by having this wedding?

"Are you happy about this wedding"

So many questions, but I didn't know how to ask them, everything seems so foreign with him. I have not actually dated guys before but starting up a conversation with them was not usually hard. With Enzo, it was hard and awkward. It felt like anything that I'm about to say would be stupid and pathetic, that's the kind of effect he had on me.

"Ava!! Ava!!"
Maya came running, breaking me from my train of thoughts. I still can't get over how well she could run on heels.

"Come on, that's our song"
She squealed at me.

I laughed when I heard Best friend by Swaetti and doja cat blare through the dj speakers.

"Come on"
Maya shouted at me.
I laughed loudly for the first time in weeks as I watched my best friend.

She did not let me sit around the table for long, as she pulled me towards the dancing floor. I danced to the music as I moved my hips and swayed my arms around not caring if i was embarrassing myself or not.

I looked to Maya for help, as she was the better dancer between the both of us, I was more of a singer than dancer. She grabbed my hips and dropped to the ground making me giggle a little.

Luckily for her, she was putting on a peach strapless gown which stopped mid thigh, giving her more freedom to dance than my dress did. She swayed, as she got back on his feet , cheering as she was able to come back on her feet successfully without falling.

I laughed at her, feeling on the verge of happiness. I wish this moment could last forever. The music ended and a slow song started to play, I wrapped my hands around Maya's shoulder, while she kept her hands on my hips as we slow danced.

"Did I tell you how hot and goodlooking your husband is"
Maya said as she peeked at Enzo and giggled.

"Lucky me. He hasn't even spoken a word to me since"
I scoffed before turning to Enzo who was watching me intently, not breaking eye contact once. A blush crept up my cheek and i quickly looked away.