Chapter Thirteen
RENA
Hours later
I stood beside Sante at the justice of the peace wearing a sleek, silky, long, form-fitted white dress. Sante had on a black tuxedo with Elio and Renato, his best man. McKayla was on FaceTime, and Cora was here as her stand in since she and Savio couldn’t be here right now.
“Do you Rena Clark take Sante Calabresi to be your wedded husband?” the clerk asked. Sante held onto my hands.
“I do.” Sante pulled the back of my hand to his lips.
“Do you Sante Calabresi take Rena Clark to be your wedded wife?”
“I do.”
“I now pronounce you husband and wife.”
Adelina opened the bottle of champagne, which brought me out of my dream from earlier today of Sante and me getting married. I held my hand out to look at my wedding ring and smiled. She passed each of us
