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“Yeah, well, we already told your family and everyone who works for you.” Althaia scowled slightly.

“It’s not the same. My family and men need to know who you are; it changes things. Your status as my wife, and second in rank, lets them know you are the top priority when it comes to safety.”

“You’re always acting as if my father is going to hurt me.” Althaia’s brows dipped, looking at me as if trying to figure out what was going on.

“I’m just cautious. That’s all.” I told her, and that was the truth.

“Is that why you’re all tense today? Is there something going on that I don’t know about?” She looked concerned, and I gave her a smile.

“No, nothing’s going on, my love. Don’t worry and enjoy the wedding.” I placed a kiss on her forehead, and I saw her visibly relax at my words.

“All right. Oh, get excited about the cake! I know you’re not that into sweet things, but I helped choose the filling, and it’s freaking delicious!” Althaia’s eyes lit up at the mention of the cake, amusing me. Food was truly the way to her heart.

“That’s not true.” I pulled her into me as I leaned slightly down to her and spoke quietly. “I eat your pussy all the time, and you’re deliciously sweet.”

“Damiano!” She gasped and looked around to see if anyone heard me while her cheeks started to flush in such an adorable way. “Don’t say that! Our families are here!”

“So?” I raised a brow at her as I continued to tease her. “I want them to know I take good care of my wife.”

“You’re such a shameless man!”

I chuckled when she hurried away from me in embarrassment and joined Arianna, Ava, and Cecilia. I took one more look around, observing everyone chatting as they should, making sure there was still a festive atmosphere.

I joined Althaia and the others as Cara and Lorenzo made their grand appearance. Another round of applause echoed for them, with people cheering as they descended the stairs together.

“I can’t believe you’re actually married now! Congrats once again.” Althaia embraced Cara tightly.

“It’s about time.” Cara chuckled.

“Yeah, sorry about that.” Althaia scrunched up her nose. “But hey, at least you’re Mrs. Tank Man now! Better late than never.” Althaia grinned.

“How in the world are you coming up with those names?” Arianna laughed.

“Apparently, she thinks I have the same build as Lorenzo. Thanks for that, by the way.” Cara gave her a sarcastic smile.

“I never thought I would be called fat on my own wedding day.” Lorenzo commented, crossing his arms as he looked at them all.

“No, not fat. Just big.” Cara gave him a cheeky wink.

“Ew, gross. Save that talk for your wedding night.” Arianna groaned, and I nodded in agreement.

“Congratulations.” I wished them both. I gave a small smirk to Lorenzo when I wrapped my arm around Cara’s shoulder.

“Oh my God! It’s happening!” Cara gasped in excitement. Lorenzo’s gaze was focused on my arm around her with a glare.

“I wish you a lifetime of happiness with Lorenzo.” I said and kissed the top of her head just to piss him off.

Arianna and Althaia looked at me with surprised looks while Cara stood still in shock.

“Althaia, you look a little tired on your feet.” Lorenzo looked at her with a small grin, ignoring the warning glare I was sending him.

“Huh…?” She looked at him confused, but then let out a small squeal when he suddenly swooped her into his arms. Althaia’s eyes went wide, and she was blushing uncontrollably.

“I don’t care if you’re my brother, I will shoot you.”

“Likewise.”

“Put her down.”

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