Chapter 15: The First Meeting
Paris
We were pretty messed up. After that incident happened, Ivo and I distanced ourselves from each other again. This should be fine with me but I was feeling anxious right now. I don’t know why I am feeling this… I sighed. This wasn’t me again. I know that I already changed and I am not the same Paris that was four years ago.
I massaged my temples as I frowned. I checked the time. It was almost 9 am now and Ivo hasn’t arrived yet. We need to meet the chef for the food that are going to prepare in our wedding reception. We need to do the food tasting. I pursed my lips into thin line, feeling annoyed and irritated to Ivo.
“If he is going to ditch me, he’d better f*****g tell so I can cancel our appointment today! Damn it!” I said to myself as I was waiti
