LAUREN ZSANELLE
Two weeks had passed after what happened and it made me silent about it. It seems like I was traumatized after what we’ve been through. All my actions are limited unlike before where I talk much and all. “Lauren, today is our wedding cake’s tasting right?” Harrold asked. Yes, I think we’ve exchanged because he is the one who talks a lot now. “Yeah,” I said and went to the cabinet to change my outfit.
“Lauren, I know you’re still upset about last week,” he said but I remained silent and ignored him. “Forgive me, please. I’ll do anything you want me to do,” he said so I stopped on my track. I smirked and change my emotion into a cold one. “Really? You will do?” I asked him and he nodded. Let’s give it a try.
“Anything? Okay, cancel the wedding. Can you do it?” I ask and
