Luciana POV
I stand in front of the full-length mirror and smile. The emerald green dress with a beaded bodice is a perfect fit, just like Lana said it would be. It compliments my skin tone and eyes. I can't wait to see the peach chiffon dress that Ana picked out. I smile when I remember Ana and Bruno coming down to breakfast a few days ago. Her hair was a mess, and she looked thoroughly f**ked.
Even funnier was that she kept her eyes on her food to avoid looking at any of us. Needless to say, Enzo glared at Bruno all through breakfast. Based on the bruises my husband sported after sparring that afternoon, they had a go around in the ring. Bruno and Ana are important to him, and he wants them to be happy, so I knew his anger wouldn't last. Beating the sh*t out of each other seemed to do
