Everything was ready, the decorations were perfect, the food and cake all looked great, the weather was good, all the guests had arrived, the bride and groom were ready, everything was ready for the wedding to happen.

But the wedding hadn't started yet, quite the opposite, the wedding should have started exactly half an hour ago.

Well, the reason is that the bride, that is, you, simply hasn't gathered enough courage to leave the dressing room because you've had at least two panic attacks in the last thirty minutes.

And Bam, as always, very worried about you, went after you even with his family asking him to wait, since you would calm down "soon", and as the groom he had to wait for you.

Bam didn't listen to his family and went after you, worried about your condition and didn't hide his concern for a second.

Three knocks were heard on the door, you were going to ask the person to wait that you would come out soon, you only needed a few minutes, but when you heard Bam's voice, you allowed it. come in.

When Bam laid his eyes on your stunning figure, you looked beautiful, even though he was having a panic attack at the moment, Bam found you beautiful.

You look beautiful, my love. Bam spoke in a low and gentle tone as he slowly closed the door behind him with a gentle smile on his face.