Imelda's POV
I had jewelry in my backpack flung over my shoulder.
The drizzling had gotten faster so I pulled my trench coat hat up, and walked towards the bus stop.
I took the bus to reach the Grand Del Hotel.
The bus jerked as it stopped at the bus stop.
I got off and looked up front. The hotel was a few streets away.
I clenched my fists as I stood there watching the other socialites cars passing by.
The rain had stopped so I took off my hat and adjusted my scarf so no one could recognize me.
Ever since I was a teenager, Grand Del Hotel has been the place the Harmon's organized every event.
I always get out at the entrance on the red carpet…
Today, for the first time I had to arrive like this.
"Seven days," I murmured under my burning breath. "I'll be back."
Yesterday I had officially declared to Jonathan and Veronica for a seven day challenge.
It was a public, legal and symbolic declaration that both responded and would end with Jonathan coming back to me.
