I S A B E L L A
He is my husband now, and I don't have anything to be afraid of...
"Isabella... just relax... forget about everyone around us..." He whispers to me as he holds me close, staring down at me with a gentle expression.
"It's just you, and me..." he says to me, and my heart suddenly flutters as he speaks to me. I then gulp inaudibly, trying to contain the blush heating up on my cheeks as I nod at him briefly.
I try my best to do what he's said and stand confidently with him.
"Angelo, everyone is staring..." I whisper to him, and that's when he chuckles quietly and keeps his eyes on me, a confident smirk forming on his lips.
“Then let’s give them a show…” He answers and steps away from me for a few seconds. I feel him spin me around, making me twirl once before he grips my
