Genevieve's POV
I looked ahead at the altar and saw Lorenzo standing there, dressed in a black suit and a white shirt. His midnight hair was perfectly styled, like always. He looked handsome. Giovanni stood beside him in a black suit, looking dashing.
I looked at the projector on the left side of the church and saw my grandparents on the screen. Grandma was wiping her eyes with a handkerchief.
Every step I took brought me closer to him until we stood before him. Mom placed my hand in his large ones.
"Take care of my daughter, Lorenzo."
"I will," he replied. Mom nodded before Giovanni took her hand and led her back to her seat, sitting beside her and Adelina, with Noah on Adelina's lap.
We both turned to the priest.
"Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today to witne
