Charlie Wyman had never found himself to be nervous once in his entire life. However, as he stood in the chapel on Lorenzo's vineyard, filled to capacity, in front of friends, family, and guests, Charlie suddenly felt an overwhelming uneasiness settling in the pit of his stomach.

Charlie took a deep breath as he stood in the front of the chapel. His hands were in front of his body, clasped around each other nervously. His figure found the cufflinks Sophie had given him as a present. Charlie looked at his wrist. The small golden cufflinks were cut into a circular shape and engraved in Italian. Ti amo.

A strong pat came upon his shoulder. Charlie turned to see Lorenzo standing behind him. "Relax my son. You have no to be afraid of."

Charlie smiled and nodded.

Lorenzo walked back to his seat where Claire was waiting for him.

Suddenly the music began. The entire congregation rose as the door opened. Charlie looked to the door and felt his heart stop. Sophie entered the chapel on the arm of her father, Thomas. She was stunningly breathtaking in her strapless wedding gown. Layers of satin and laced flowed beneath Sophie as she walked toward him. Part of her hair was pulled back while lower layers lay flat. The veil was placed on top of her hair and flowed as she walked down the aisle.

Thomas kissed Sophie's cheek before he turned to shake Charlie's hand. He placed Sophie's hand inside Charlie's and stepped aside. Charlie smiled as his eyes caught sight of the glittering pendant he'd given to Sophie.

Sophie smiled at him.

"Ti amo, Sophie." Charlie whispered.

"Ti amo." Sophie replied

translations-

ti amo- i love you

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