Chapter 230 – A June Wedding
- Russo’s POV
- Somehow, the bow tie on my tuxedo felt like it was choking me. I had no idea that I could be this nervous before my wedding. It wasn’t like I had any family or friends or pressure on me or anything. And Lisa and I were fully acquainted, to the point we were expecting a child, so there wasn’t any mystery waiting for me at the end that I needed to be nervous about.
- Still, my palms were sweaty, and the collar was entirely too tight.