*Elio*
Long fingers wrapped around the silver silk paisley tie hung around my neck, expertly folding it into a sturdy knot as the image of the man in the mirror followed my movements perfectly. I took a deep breath, tucking in the end of the tie into my dark coat before folding the matching square handkerchief into the pocket on the right side of my chest.
The layers of my suit were simple, but indulgent, a matching theme of black and silver dotted even down to the buttons of the vest, made of a pure silver quality. Every inch of me was dripping in luxury.
I smirked at the man in the mirror, more confident than I had ever felt before in my life. I’d been waiting for this for so long and in a few hours, I would finally be able to call Cat my wife.
“Finally ready to get hitched, man?” Leo grinned, clasping his hand over my shoulder, and I brushed him off with an annoyed look, smoothing out any wrinkles that might’ve developed. “Jeez, you are nervous.”
