Chapter 87. Birthday

Lorenzo POV

I cancelled the bachelor party. As if I could have sat and enjoyed it with Alice being so unwell. Sure, she was home the night it was meant to be, but there was no way I was leaving.

I've barely seen anyone. I've kept her and Luciano with me in our small living area. Unwilling to share them with anyone else. I say share them. It's more fear that someone will hurt her again, so I don't want to let anyone close to her.

Staying in bed with her wrapped around me, I smile down at her. We get married in two days. Two fucking days. Fuck knows how I managed this. I never thought I would get anyone; I always felt like I would die alone without love.

Fuck she has changed me so much. A year ago, I wouldn't have given a shit. I would have had that bachelor party and probably fucked the dancers. For her, though, I can't. I feel her fingers stroke down my arm, and I smile.

"Happy birthday." Her eyes open and she smiles at me.

"It is