Wedding Day;
She smiled as she stepped out of the bridal car beside Vincella Garden. The wide garden had been decorated, and an altar was set up at the far end.
Vincent’s mother and her mother arranged everything. They chose the garden wedding. If it were up to her, she still would have preferred to get married in the church of San Miguel.
But because Vincent didn’t interfere with their wedding, she didn’t interfere either. Add to that the fact that their parents rushed the wedding.
In just one week, they set the wedding, and a few moments from now, she would officially be Mrs. Michael Vincent Dela Merced.
It had also been a week since she last saw Vincent after their kiss at the pool. After that night, Vincent never reached out, and she really thought he had run away. Because
