Chapter Hundred and Thirty-four

ELSA'S POV

After my ridiculously long conversation with Nia that morning, I went downstairs to find Arthur and put a stop to all these already. It was stupid of me to wait for all these decorations and foods to be cooked before finally saying what everyone, well, Arthur had waited for me to say for a long time; that I was going to be his wife. That I was willing to do life with him even though it was for a very short while. Who cared? I know I didn't anymore, at least until my tummy develops a bump in the abdomen or my boobs start getting big. I could feel them swell but it was manageable and I could blame it all on the gallon of milk I kept consuming. I chuckled, now all I had to do was just find him.

I got to the stairs and walked down as slowly as my anxious legs could manage. I looked down at a well-tied, black shoe and slowly looked up to find that the person that stood in front of me was Andrew. I smiled at him, not knowing what else to do. He smiled back at me. Awkwardly. Okay,