"They are getting married," Aireen lazily dropped the news to me.
I put down the sketches I was making for my clothing line's next designs and just stared at the laptop's display. I gave my friend a long, hard look before laughing incoherently. Unable to believe what she had just told me, I couldn't help but shake my head.
"So, what's your plan? Are you going to . . . let them have their happily ever after?" She cringed at her own words.
I rolled my eyes at him and then adjusted my seat. "Their stomachs are really strong, huh? After what they did to me?" I gritted my teeth, and took a deep breath.
"What else do you expect from them? Shame on the body will grow." She rolled her eyes, too.
I didn't immediately say anything. I crossed my arms and leaned back on the swivel chair I was sit
