From the corner of her eye she saw him stole a glance at her and smirk which just want to rip it off his face at the moment. She was not in very best of moods. She didn't want to be there but for his sake she was ruining her reputation and he have heard the ear full of it but of course he didn't care. Oh, they had argued, she gave him a million reasons why she shouldn't be here but he shut her up while looking right in her eye and asking which clothes she was going to bring. Okay, so it wasn't much of argue but she had done her part. He wanted her there so he got her there.
"What are you worried about?" he finally asked quietly.
"Wedding, I'm worried about the wedding. I hate weddings." She said from between her teeth.
"Why?"
She snapped her head to look at him and said, "What if the b
