Chapter 82

MARCO’S POINT OF VIEW

Today is the day I’ve been waiting for. Our wedding day.

Carlo and Dad were beside me, laughing at how nervous I am.

“She’s not going to run away from you, Marco,” Dad chuckled at me.

“Marga loves you, she won’t do that. So, stop overthinking, bro.” Carlo patted my shoulder.

“Don’t tell me you’re going to cry when she walks down the aisle later,” Carlo kept teasing me. “I might be,” I chuckled.

Maya suddenly entered our room, “How is she?” I asked.

“She’s missing,” she said.

“WHAT?” I asked, and Maya laughed out loud.

“Just kidding, Marco. Of course, she’s in her room with baby Emi. She just wore her dress. I can tell you she’s so pretty! I cannot wait for you to see her down the aisle,” she smirked at me.

“I hate you, Maya. Why say that?” I glared at her. My heart suddenly beats so fast.

“I’m just joking around because I saw how tense you are when marga was so chill in the other room. She’s not