The church was filled with our closest friends and family. I was standing at the altar talking to Ciro.
"Are you ready to make her your wife?" he asked with a grin.
"I have never been more ready."
My mother walked up to me, "Your bride is nervous," She whispered.
"I will talk to her," I said walking away to find my bride. I knock on her door when Camilla opened it.
"Thank God you are here she's freaking out!" She said pulling me into the room leading me to the bathroom door and I can't help laughing at how stressed the girls look all because of my wife-to-be.
"Alessia baby?" I knock on the door.
"Johnny? What are you doing here?" She asked frantically when she hear my voice.
"I'm here to talk to you, I was told you are freaking out."
"I'm afraid you will leave me once I get fat," She sniffed and I wish I can take her in my arms and tell her that she will never get fat in my eyes.