H A I L E Y
The reception was held in a big, glass room that had a spectacular view of the ocean. We walked inside, our hands intertwined, and were greeted with another round of applause.
It was surreal. It was magical.
But there was a part of me that couldn't help but think about the stripper, his words echoing in my mind. She knows. She's watching. I scanned the room, my gaze searching for any sign of danger, any hint of trouble. But all I could see was a sea of smiling faces, a blur of happiness and well wishes.
We made our way to the front table, the centerpiece a beautiful display of white roses.
"Congratulations," Giovanni said, his expression filled with pride and love.
"Thank you," Dominic and I said in unison.
"You two have no idea how happy I am for you," he continued, his
