Chapter 92. A Different Wedding

It was easier said than done and all their attempts turned futile. The criminals always escaped. Matteo realized it would take time, but he continued to give Amelia hope.

It was Sunday, and an officer handed Amelia a wedding dress she had bought for her. Amelia had tears in her eyes at seeing the dress. It was just like the one she had wanted! She looked up at Matteo, knowing that he might have a hand in this.

“Do you like it?” he asked softly. Amelia nodded, her throat choked with emotions.

“Thank you,” she said to the officer who left.

“Can I help you get ready?” asked Matteo, as he opened the pack and showed her the veil and bridal bouquet.

Amelia just wrapped her arms around his torso and held him close. He was trying his best to make their wedding memorable for her. It might not be what she had dreamed of but it wasn’t bad either. He crushed her to his chest as he released a shattering sigh.

“I couldn’t get you a wedding gift, cara.