MY BILLIONAIRE HUSBAND (Sandro Marcos)

Chapter 40: The Pressure of Perfection

The preparations for Alexander and Isabella's wedding had been progressing smoothly, but as the big day drew nearer, the list of tasks seemed to grow longer and more overwhelming. One of the most pressing concerns was the delivery of invitations—a seemingly simple task that had turned into a logistical nightmare.

Alexander sat at his desk, his phone buzzing with a constant stream of messages and reminders. The pile of wedding invitations sat neatly stacked in front of him, each one beautifully crafted with delicate gold accents and elegant calligraphy. They were perfect, but the sheer number of them—fifty godparents and over a hundred other guests—made the task of delivering them feel insurmountable.

He rubbed his temples, trying to stave off the headache that had been creeping up on him all day. Isabella was handling her own set of challenges, coordinating with the venue and finalizing last-minute details with the wedding planner. Alexander had taken on the responsibility of the invitations, wanting to alleviate some of her burden, but now he felt the weight of it all bearing down on him.

A knock on the door interrupted his thoughts, and Isabella walked in, her face lighting up as she saw him. "Hey, how's it going?" she asked, crossing the room to stand beside him.

Alexander forced a smile, trying to mask his stress. "It's... a lot. I didn't realize how complicated it would be to get these invitations out. With so many godparents and guests, it's like planning a military operation."

Isabella glanced at the stack of invitations, her expression softening as she placed a comforting hand on his shoulder. "I know it's a lot, but you're doing great, Alex. We can figure this out together."

Alexander sighed, leaning back in his chair. "I just want everything to be perfect. For us, for our families... I don't want to let anyone down."

Isabella gave him a reassuring smile. "You're not letting anyone down. You've already done so much, and I'm so grateful for everything you're handling. But you don't have to do it all alone. Let's split the list—half for you, half for me. We'll make sure every invitation gets to where it needs to go."

Alexander nodded, feeling a wave of relief at her words. "That sounds like a plan. I just—there are so many godparents to consider, and they're all so important to our families. And then there are the guests—some of whom are flying in from abroad."

Isabella leaned in, giving him a quick kiss on the cheek. "We'll get through this. How about we call in some reinforcements? I'm sure our families would be happy to help with the deliveries. We can even make it a mini celebration—turn it into a chance to connect with everyone before the big day."

Alexander chuckled at the thought. "A pre-wedding delivery party? That might just be crazy enough to work."

Together, they called their parents and siblings, who were more than willing to lend a hand. By the following afternoon, the house was bustling with activity as both families gathered, ready to tackle the monumental task of delivering invitations.

The living room was transformed into a command center, with maps spread out on the coffee table and lists of addresses being cross-checked and divided among the group. Isabella's parents took charge of delivering invitations to close family friends, while Alexander's siblings offered to handle the bulk of the godparents.

"This feels like some kind of covert operation," joked Alexander's younger brother, Emilio, as he grabbed a stack of invitations. "Operation Wedding Blitz."

Alexander laughed, feeling a sense of camaraderie and support that eased his earlier stress. "Just make sure you don't mix up the invitations. We don't want Tita Nena getting an invite meant for one of our college friends."

As the group dispersed, each armed with their assigned invitations, Alexander felt a surge of gratitude. What had initially felt like an insurmountable task was now manageable, thanks to the help of those closest to them. He glanced over at Isabella, who was busy organizing her own batch of deliveries, her face glowing with the same determination and joy that had drawn him to her from the start.

"Thank you for this, Bella," Alexander said, walking over to her. "I don't know what I'd do without you."

Isabella looked up, her smile warm and reassuring. "We're a team, Alex. We've got this."

For the next few days, Alexander and Isabella, along with their families, crisscrossed the city, personally delivering invitations to each of their honored guests. They navigated the busy streets, knocked on doors, and exchanged smiles and warm greetings with relatives and friends. Every delivery felt like a small victory, a step closer to the day they had been planning for so long.

One evening, after a long day of deliveries, Alexander and Isabella found themselves in front of the home of one of their godparents. The sun was setting, casting a golden glow over the neighborhood, and Alexander took a moment to breathe in the peacefulness of the scene.

"This is kind of nice, isn't it?" Isabella mused, linking her arm through Alexander's as they walked back to their car. "Getting to see everyone before the wedding, sharing this with them... it makes it all feel more real."

Alexander nodded, feeling a sense of calm wash over him. "Yeah, it does. I think I was so focused on the logistics, I forgot how special this part of the process can be."

They stood there for a moment, savoring the quiet of the evening and the satisfaction of knowing they were one step closer to their wedding day. The stress of earlier had melted away, replaced by a renewed sense of purpose and connection.

"We're almost there," Alexander said, squeezing Isabella's hand. "Just a few more deliveries, and then we can focus on what really matters—us, our vows, and the life we're building together."

Isabella leaned her head against his shoulder, her heart full. "I wouldn't want to do this with anyone else."

With their final invitations delivered and the support of their families carrying them through, Alexander and Isabella knew that they were ready for whatever came next. The road to their wedding had been filled with challenges, but it had also brought them closer together, strengthening their bond and deepening their love.

As they drove home that night, the city lights twinkling in the distance, Alexander felt a sense of peace. They were in this together, and no matter how daunting the tasks ahead might seem, he knew that with Isabella by his side, they could conquer anything.