Chapter 6 Lunch
I COULD FEEL the heated stare of Lawrence behind my back. Maybe that s the reason why I felt my face turn red as I measured the gown.
I glanced at him. The heat in his eyes made me uncomfortable. "Isn t he handsome?" the coordinator whispered to me.
"That look is not my type," I denied.
"Really? But why do your eyes say otherwise?" he added.
I just did not comment because I admitted what he said.
After fitting the gown and measuring some more clothes, Cindy finally chose what I would wear.
"Alright. You will be wearing a baby pink heart-shaped corset gown. It will definitely lift you up that night," she said.
I shook my head. "It s okay with me even if it s not too pompous. Besides, it s your wedding day, not mine."
"Bestie, I want you to be the most beautiful afte
