Chapter 89

"About their marriage," My fucking father started the conversation. "Do you have a date in mind?" He asked with a smile.

"Hon, their wedding should be grand, extravagant and expensive." My mom clapped while voicing out her suggestion. "We should prepare everything starting today so they could marry each other as early as possible."

"How about on March 22? A week after their graduation?" Aunty Clio suggested.

"That would be amazing, Clio. And I'll be the one to design her wedding dress." Mom excitedly said.

"Clea," My heart was beating rapidly when I called her name. "Do you agree on the date?" I asked with a smile on my face that reached my eyes no matter how nervous I was. "Or do you want to change it?"

We all looked at her. Her mouth opened like she was about to say something but she locked her lips together. My hands started to tremble the moment I realized that she doesn't want to do it. Not even a pinch was her willingness to marry me.

"Clea?" I called her. She flashed a small wh