Elara went to the dining table to have breakfast after conversing with Sebastian. She expected the maids to get the food lined up on the dining table, only for her to see Jones in an apron, carrying breakfast with a few maids behind him.
Elara looked at him with confusion in her eyes. She was wondering what Jones was up to. Jones didn't bother to ask where she went to or who she was with before she came for breakfast.
“I want to do everything to make you happy,” he said, brushing her hair behind her ear. “Our wedding is tomorrow love. You’ll finally be mine.”
Elarasmiled faintly, her stomach turned. “Yeah… it’s tomorrow.”
He took her hand, pressing it to his chest. “Sometimes I wonder what I did to deserve you.”
She stayed silent, letting him talk. It was better that way. When she di
