Savannah's pov:

Today was the day. The day that I finally become Damien's wife and Mr Russo. I was really nervous and due to this, I was feeling weird in my stomach.

Mom was helping me getting ready. She helped me wear my wedding dress and my shoes. My makeup and hair were already done. I looked at myself in the mirror and I still couldn't believe that I was getting married today.

(Savannah's dress⬆️)

(Savannah's heels⬆️)

I found this design on the internet but it was already sold out. I showed it to my mom and dad and the next thing I know, my dad was taking me to the shop to try the dress. He asked one of his contacts to make this dress within three weeks.

"Here," mom handed me my bouquet and I grabbed it in my hand.

"You look stunning," mom kissed my temple and I smiled.

"Thank you,"

The door opened and I turned around. Lydia, Paigne and Laura walked in, all wearing matching dresses. They were my bridesmaids.

(Their dresses⬆️)

"My sister is getting married." Paigne squealed happily.

"Damien won't be able to take his eyes off you," Lydia winked at me.

"I heard that he's really impatient to see you in your wedding dress," Laura added with a chuckle.

Dad walked in and he let his gaze on me.

"Come on girls, let's go out." Mom said before sending me a smile. They all walk out leaving me alone with dad.

"It feels like it was yesterday that Nina and I bought you home, cradles in my arms." He said with a sad smile, "Now look at you, you are getting married."

"Dad," I said trying my best not to burst into tears.

"Oh no, don't cry. Your mom will kill me if your make up gets ruined." He walked toward me and pulled me in a hug. I held him tight in my arms.

"You will always be my little princess. I know Damien will take good care of you. You will be in good hands." He murmured before kissing my hair.

We heard a knock and we turned toward the door. Elijah was standing there smiling at us.

"It's time." He informed me.

"I'll go to your mom, see you there," Dad said and I nodded. He walked outside and Elijah made his way inside.

"You are really leaving me huh?" He asked and I chuckled, one tear running down my cheek.

"I'm gonna miss you twinny," he wrapped his arm around me.

"You will see me in the office," I said, my voice breaking at the end.

"You better come to the office," he stated pulling away. He grabbed a tissue paper from my bed and helped me clean my tears.

"Your make up is good." He smiled.

"Let's go,"

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Everyone was waiting for the bride to walk down the aisle. I intertwined my arms with my twin and he squeezed my arms, giving me an encouraging smile.

"Everything will be fine." He promised.

"I hope so," I murmured.

We heard the music and we walked further. We reached the front and I could see everyone.

My eyes met Damien and he was looking at me with a wide smiled. I kept my eyes on him as I walked. A tear escaped his eyes and he immediately reached to wipe it out. Everyone was looking at me, so they didn't notice him.

We walked up the stairs and Elijah gave my hand to Damien. Paigne held my bouquet as the priest got ready to talk. Damien squeezed my hand in his.

"You look beautiful," he said softly.

(Damien's suit⬆️)

"You look handsome," I replied.

"Today, we are here to-"

I literally zoned out the entire thing. I saw Crawford giving Damien the ring and he put it in my finger saying the vows. Lydia handed me his ring and I did the same.

(The rings⬆️)

"I pronounce you husband and wife, you may kiss the bride."

Damien crashed his lips on mine while pulling me onto him. Everyone cheered and clapped around us. We walked down and Paigne handed me my bouquet. We walked to the back of the venue where all the guests took a seat to have lunch.

As Damien and I sat down, he put his hand on my thigh.

"I love you so much," he said sincerely while looking in my eyes.

"I love you too," I replied. He leaned and pecked my lips.

"I can't wait for our honeymoon tomorrow." He winked making a laugh escaped my lips.

"Neither can I,"

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Once lunch was over, Damien and I walked toward the wedding cake. Everyone gathered around us taking pictures. I grabbed the knife and Damien put his hand on top of mine. I cut it and we both took a small piece, before feeding each other.

Mom cut the cake and distributed it among the guest. Damien and I took a lot of pictures with everyone. We took group pictures, dancing positions pictures, family pictures... at last we were both tired.

The night came and we finally left the wedding venue. Damien and I made our way to the hotel that he booked for us. I was still in my wedding dress as I didn't have time to change.

We reached the hotel and we were directly guided to our room. Everyone looked our way as we walked. Once in the room, I walked to the bed and laid my back on the mattress, sighing in relief.

"Tired?" Damien asked as he unbuttoned his suit and shirt.

"Not really," I replied and he smirked.

"That's good to hear,"

He walked to me shirtless and pulled my hand so that I stood up. He leaned toward my neck and started to leave kisses as his hand work on the hidden zip on my back.

"Now let's see how beautiful you look without this dress on,"