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Dante stepped out of the boutique with Natalie, his hands secured firmly around her waist.

"I'm glad we're done with the invitation cards," Natalie said.

Dante nodded. He was glad the shopping was over because it hadn't been easy for him. He had no idea why he needed a new tuxedo when he had a lot of new ones he hasn't worn yet.

"Yeah and the shopping too," he added.

Natalie chuckled. "I knew you were tired of the shopping."

Dante shrugged. "Don't blame me. Shopping Is for ladies, not me."

"You're preaching to the choir, Mister," Natalie chuckled rolling her eyes.

Dante chuckled. Trish and Dario were behind Chloe and Noah who were trying to convince them to get ice cream.

"Mommy!" Chloe exclaimed after a while.

Natalie stopped and stared at the kids behind.

"What is it, darling?"

"You promised us ice cream and we're leaving already..."

His phone rang and he excused himself heading away from them. He saw the numb