Layla caught her son's hands before he knotted his bow tie.

“Of course you're not going to do it!” she exclaimed. “I'm not letting you!”

“Mom, it's already decided,” Nick replied, slowly pulling her away to look at himself in the mirror. He felt like an idiot, but there was nothing to be done.

“What the heck is wrong with Valeria? Did she go crazy or what? If you don't want to get married, she can't force you!”

“That's enough Layla! You talk more than Miranda. Stop it,” Nick replied. “She