Hyko's POV
I purse my lips to stop myself from smiling. Ari is sitting beside me. Her brows are on a straight line, frowning.
"So, Ms. Levrinne, any themes or motifs in mind?" Ms. Hardin, our wedding organizer, ask.
She raises her brows and her eyes drop to the photobook laid in front of us.
"Anything will do," she answers with an attitude. She did not even bother browsing the photobook.
Ms. Hardim was a bit taken aback. She glances at me and smiles awkwardly.
"This is a once-in-a-lifetime event, Ms. Levrinne. It's better to choose the best of the best."
I nod at what she says. Ari pouts. She arches a brow as if she doesn't believe what Ms. Hardim said.
I intentionally place my hand on her thigh. She instinctively straightens her back. She turn to face my direction but I bore my ey
