Chapter 12. Wedding Day

ERIC's POV

They were taking a long time to come down, yet I sat patiently, waiting.

So unusual for me.

Why was Jessica Lawn taking a lot of time getting her ready? And why the fuck was I feeling anxious?

Women! That gender just has their own way with things.

It seemed it'd take them the whole day to get prepared, so I adjusted my tie and reclined my head to rest on the couch. But not long after, I could hear the sound of heels clicking on the marble tiles. I opened my eyes and looked in the direction where the sound was coming from and my whole being was frozen for a brief moment as I stared at the goddess descending the stairs. Rayne. She was wearing the Versace dress I had particularly chosen for her, and her in it was a perfect sight.

Just like that, I forget all of the delays. I mean, why won't I? It was worth every minute of the time delayed.

She cat-walked toward me with her eyes pinned to the ground, nibbling on her lower lip. She sto