Aria's P.O.V.
I was walking down the stairs when I came to a sudden stop after seeing the handsome groom-to-be looking suave in his black suit as he paced up and down the living room floor looking nervous and dare I say, scared.
He looked so good and I couldn't resist teasing him about it as I walked down the last few steps on the stairs.
"Wow Marc, if I weren't already married to a possessive mafia Don and the thought of s*x with you didn't repulse me to no end, then I'd happily marry you myself today"
I say and Marcello chuckles as he stops pacing and looks over at me.
"Ditto mami...you look beautiful by the way"
He says whilst looking me up and down.
"Thank you"
I say with a smile as I hug him.
"So...how are you feeling? are you excited to marry the love of your life today?"
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