Chap 5 (Finally)

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Izzy's POV

Three months passed by pretty quickly. Chloe, Lois and I were stepping off the Queen Industries Jet. "Welcome to Milan, Italy," I smiled.

"I love you, Izzy, but you couldn't have found a dress in Metropolis?" Lois asked.

"I found this one online," I smiled. We got our rental car and I drove us to the bridal shop. We walked inside. "Wow."

"Ciao," a woman walked up to us. "I'm Vittoria. How can I help you?"

"Our friend saw a dress that she loves and she says that you guys sell it," Lois stated. "Please tell me you sell it."

"Scusa amico mio, soffre di jet lag," I nodded. I handed her a picture. "Ho visto questo vestito online e speravo che tu lo avessi ancora."

"Sorry, lo abbiamo in attesa per un cliente che lo ha richiesto," Vittoria stated. "Un signor regina."

"Yes, that's my fiancé," I nodded. "Sono Isabella Davis."

"My apologies," Vittoria escorted us to a private room. "Please wait here. I'll be right back."

"Thank you," I smiled. Vittoria left us. "I was literally about to cry."

"You speak Italian?" Chloe asked.

"Enough to get me by," I nodded. Vittoria showed up with the dress. "Okay. Let's get into it." I got some help getting into the dress. "It fits beautifully."

"Like a glove," Vittoria smiled. "When's the wedding?"

"About a month," Lois stated.

"Lo, I wouldn't be complaining since this is basically a free trip to Italy," Chloe smiled. We purchased the dress. We spent 2 weeks in Milan before heading back home. Once home, Chloe and I went to Watch Tower. "Looks like Mr. Queen has kept my seat warm."

"I'm glad you guys are back," Ollie stated as he gave me a hug. "Amzie kept saying Mama and she's such a handful now that she's walking."

"But you do love her, right?" I asked.

"Of course!" Ollie nodded. "You, women, are a powerful being. I am never going to underestimate you again." I smiled. Chloe hung up my dress. "I see you got the dress. Can I take a peek?"

"You'll see it on wedding day, Mr. Queen," I smiled.

"Mama," Amzie waddled over to me.

"Oh, my baby girl," I smiled as I picked her up. "Have you been good for Da-da?"

"The best, other than asking for you," Ollie replied.

"You survived," I smiled. "Okay, so we have 2 weeks till the wedding. Chloe, What else do we have to do?"

"Nothing," Chloe looked at her phone. "Everything's done but the bachelor/bachelorette party next weekend at the Ace of Clubs."

"Which we need to find a sitter for," I sighed. "If I can't find a sitter, I'm not going."

"I'm sure your sister-in-law won't mind," AC walked in with Mera.

"I can watch your daughter for you," Mera smiled.

"And the best man finally comes out of the shadows," Ollie stated.

"I was taking care of a last minute oil spill," AC smiled. "I wasn't going to miss my little sister's wedding."

"Right," I nodded. The night of the party came and Ollie still hasn't made it home. I looked at my phone and I was already an hour and a half late. I threw on my silver heels and went to the Ace of Clubs. I walked in and no signs of Ollie. "Wow."

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