CHAPTER 5 BELLA MARINO Why my dress is so tight? I can't breathe… I'm standing inside the church and I'm getting married… to the man I haven't seen in ages. I swear I'm going to pass out in a few minutes. “ Breath, Bella!”, Fabio tries to soothe me.“ I can't breathe, Fab. My dress is so tight. I can't feel the air exhale my lungs.”, my voice rising through peaks of panic.“ Don't panic. You're fine. There's no issue with the dress. You're giving yourself a panic attack.” he rubbed his hand on my back, trying to ease my nerves.“Do as I say!”“Breath in!”“Breath out!”“Deep breaths, Bee!!” Fabio instructs me, and I follow his steps.He takes my hand in his and tries to calm me down. The fast, rapid breathing was slowing down, and the dress was not tight anymore.“See!? Just a panic attack!”, he assured me.He is always so good at calming me down. I can't help but smile. “ You look handsome!”, I whisper.“And you look deadly gorgeous, Bee!”, he whispers back. His eyes roamed aroun
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