**Zoya's POV** "So this is actually happening," Vittoria said while folding my favorite pair of black jeans a gift from my dad. "It is. I'm actually becoming a wife soon," I replied, unable to hide my excitement as my stomach fluttered. Vittoria picked up the red lingerie we had both chosen for my honeymoon with my husband-to-be. "You are going to look so fucking hot in this. Benito won't be able to take his eyes off you. That man is going to eat you alive when he sees you in this very sexy lingerie." She waved it from side to side like a flag. I snatched it from her and shoved it into my bag. "Don't wave my lingerie like that," I muttered, but I couldn't stop the warmth creeping across my face. "You tell me to stop, but you're blushing. Your cheeks are scarlet," she continued teasing. "Vittoria, stop," I warned, trying to sound stern but failing miserably. She finally shut up, but not for long. I could tell she was itching to ask or maybe tell me something, so I decided to ad
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