Chapter 14 - (Unedited) Wedding Dress Part 1

She wanted to go on her own to choose her wedding dress and have a personalized design on it. She remember back then on how she choose her wedding gown. It was simple and very elegant and she choose it thinking of him. Now, her convertible Audi has been sitting in front of the shop for like an hour. She don't know if she'll choose it for him again. Last time was a waste. She rubbed her chest where her heart is located. She don't know right now.

She lean her head on her seat as tears stream down her cheeks. She started sobbing.

It happened two years ago but why? Why does it hurt so much like it just happened yesterday?

Her phone keep ringing. It must be her mother but she didn't answer. Then another ring again, it must be Zach but she didn't answer. She just shove her face on the steering wheel and cry there silently. If she'll cry her sorrow it might lightens a little after a cry. She fix her face and put a little make up and a big black shade then she got out and walk inside.

"I'm here for my appointment. I'm a little late." She utter to the receptionist.

"Miss Mondragon!" The gay Stylist got out from his room and admire her body and height. "Oh my, my… Your fiancé is right, you got a perfect body." She frown.

"He said that?" she cross her arms and the gay Stylist named Damien nods. "Maybe he need to get laid that's why he said that." Damien laughs and escorted her inside.

"25 waist line and 40 hips line… oh my… I like your chest size as well, 38 very proportion to your hips."

"Yup, my grandfather shaped me up well while I am growing up. Full of physical trainings."

She choose a perfect wedding dress. She didn't even call her mother or anyone. She wanted to do it alone because she hated her mom for lots of reason. After she's done, she went on a café and bought herself a latte and him a double shot Americano. She drove to his company building, receptionist greets her and then she enter his office. She put the coffee in front of him and she sat on the sofa and sipped on her latte.

He's busy on the phone and other stuffs. Then after like ten minutes, he strode toward her and leans to kiss her but she avoid him. He already know what was wrong. She just remember few of good things and it pains her.

"How do you want to punish me?" He suddenly asked caressing her hair and trying to capture her eyes.

"I don't even know how." She utter back suddenly her hand shudders. He took away the latte it put it on the coffee table. He sat down beside her, pick her up and put her on his lap. She shove her face on his neck and she started weeping.

He did it. He make her cry and making her cry just pains his heart. It hurts him. It torture him because it was his fault. He was guilty as a criminal. He keep caressing her hair until she had fallen asleep from her cry. He glance at his wrist watch and it's already time for lunch. He wake her up and she gently rubbed her eyes.

"You hungry?"

"Hmm." She move away from him.

"Let's go for lunch."

He fixed his crumpled clothes and took his shades, wallet and phone. He took her hand as they walk outside, she pull her hand from him and fixed her hair as they walk and he put a hand on the small of her back as they went to his private elevator. She put her shades on as they walk outside and his driver came to pick them up.

They arrived on their reservation. They order their usual favorite Italian food and she's eating a lot and he never complains on how she eats. She got a very beautiful curve, a very satisfying breast bust that he always love to pillow on. He didn't mind if she get a little fat.

"I have reservation on the famous bakery for our wedding cake." She only nodded. "So you want to have our dessert on the bakery or here?"

"Bakery. I don't want to mess up on my diet plans." He grin at her and bit his lower lip. "Eating a lot in lunch is my plan. I won't have any snack later." She seemed to read his mind. "Choose whatever cake you wanted."

"I got a little surprise for our wedding. Don't worry my sweet." She rolled her eyes.

"What kind of surprise?"

"Surprise supposed to be a secret. Don't ask further."

"Then why did you reveal that you have a surprise if you don't want me to ask?" He chuckled and patted her head.

Instead of picking up by his driver, they walk on the city toward the bakery which is one meter away. He have an umbrella and held up for both of them. They look a perfect couple walking on the roadside. Some admire them and some women gawk a lot of him and felt envy and insecure of her.

"Why didn't you take your mom with you for choosing wedding gown?"

"I already know what she will say. I don't like any of them interfere."

"I will accompany you on anything else." He hold her head and kisses her temple. "So now for cake and cater."

"I already contact my favorite chefs to cook." He nods.

They reach the bakery and it was cold inside. The smell of sweet delicacies makes her mouth watered. He wipe her sweat and she took it and wipe her sweat between her breasts. She gave it back to him and he put it on his pocket as the receptionist brought them to the guest room.

They pick their cake delicately—well, he was the one who pick it up not her. She doesn't like baked cakes, she loves ref cake especially mango graham which he always make for her when they have some misunderstanding. They started tasting cakes and she only took a little.

"Too sweet." He told.

"You choose." She said. He choose a cake after few tastes. He even kiss her and lick the icing on her mouth.

"Photoshoot will be tomorrow."

"Should I strip my clothes while we are in bed?" He laugh.

"When we are alone—you can strip your clothes. But I always dream of stripping you off from your wedding gown." She wrapped her arms around his neck. It sound serious.

"Sweetheart—there won't be any honeymoon." She said frankly. He smirked.

He escorted her to the parking lot of his building and open her Audi for her. He kisses her lips and he stayed more of kissing her. She wrapped her arms around him and they nearly make out in the parking lot and if it wasn't for his busy phone, he would make love to her there. But he didn't answer it until he finish kissing her.

"I'll be in your mansion to visit you and King."

"Okay."

"Drive safely and call me when you got home."

"I will."

He let her go and suddenly, he couldn't stop thinking of her as she drove her Audi. He went back to his office and tell his secretary to heat the coffee that she bought for him and he was drinking it when it suddenly spill on his shirt. Then he stood and wiped it with the tissue. Then his phone started ringing. It was her and he answer it.

"Hey, baby, you home?"

"Is this Mr. Zachary Pattinson?"

"Yes. Who is this?"

"Well, your fiancée is in the hospital."

"What hospital?"