Veronica's POV
Grand Del Hotel - Hall
"Everyone," the representative said.
"Now that the ring is secure,"
"Let's begin with dinner."
The representative was visibly displeased, but he did his best to stay calm.
I also saw Imelda walking towards the door.
She didn't look a bit embarrassed, instead she looked amused.
She looked like she still had plans up her sleeve.
This bothered me more than the fact she actually wore the ring.
Now I also realized she never would do anything to be known as Jonathan's wife.
But how far would she go?
Then I noticed she stopped and walked back into the room, and went over to get herself a plate.
She continued and behaved as if nothing had happened.
She was still speaking with confidence and was still smiling with whomever she was talking to.
Our eyes met for a brief moment as I noticed something different in her eyes.
It seemed as if she was waiting for something.
