The Wedding Plan

PROLOGUE 3 - ARMILLA

I’m having the same dream again.

But this time the mysterious man went on from his thumb brushing my lips to kissing me. His soft lips were pressing against mine and his arms wrapped around my body embracing me. I felt safe in his arms. I felt loved with his tender kiss. This is the first time that has happened in my dream. I wished this dream would go on like this forever.

Then I felt the sunlight piercing my eyes.

The light woke me up from my sweet dream. I tried to avoid the light with my hands blocking my sight. I got distracted when I saw this huge rock on my finger.

Since when did I have a diamond ring this big?!

I tried to get up but my head feels extremely heavy. I hate hangovers like this. I was looking around and realized I slept on this huge round bed and realized I wasn’t in my apartment.

“Dammit, where the hell am I? What happened last night? And why do I have this ring?”

I slowly got up and find myself wearing a white dress and a lace veil stuck on my hair with bobbi pins poking my scalp. “Why the hell am I wearing this? Damn.”

I removed each bobbi pin on my hair then the small veil. Examining it, I started to panic.

“What on earth did I do last night with Keith Spencer?!”

While I was trying to find my purse I found a note on the bedside table. I started reading the small handwritten note:

Good morning, wifey! I hope you slept well. Breakfast is ready when you get to the kitchen. See you!    

                                           Keith

 

“What?! W-wifey?! What the hell is going on right now?!”

I quickly grabbed the robe hanging near the bed. What is this place? It’s so big and everything looks expensive.

“Is this where he lives?”

I said to myself while brushing my hair with my fingers while walking down the spiral stairs. This place really is huge. I kept looking around me then Keith walked towards me and kisses me on the forehead. I blushed and at the same time I was embarrassed and dying to know what had happened. I really need to ask him.

“Oh..uh, hey… Keith? About last night…”

then my sentence got cut off when he suddenly carried me like a baby, lets me sit on this huge sofa and starts serving me this lovely breakfast tray. It smelled so wonderful I forgot about what I was going to ask him.

 It was Eggs Benedict with Smoked Salmon. Now my stomach starts to make loud embarrassing sounds.

“That was loud. Well, you gotta start eating before your food and coffee gets cold!” Keith suggests.

I nodded in response and started eating. Dear God, help me! The food’s amazing and my coffee tastes like it’s made from the most expensive beans on earth.

This is heaven on a tray. It’s even complete with a glass of orange juice, water and a bowl of assorted berries. While finishing my bowl of berries, I finally came back to my senses and asked him right away,

“By the way, about last night. What exactly happened? Why do I have a ring on my finger and a veil on my head just this morning when I woke up? I-I just can’t remember anything…”

he chuckled and next thing I know is Keith’s face was so close to mine and simply answered  

“We got married.”