Jonathan's POV
I had barely come home with the papers, Imelda pounced on me with questions.
"Did she sign the papers?"
"Can we marry now without being part of a bigamy?"
"Yes, she signed it." I replied void of any emotions.
"Great!"
"Let's go shopping for our wedding,"
"We won't miss a thing."
The next moment I was in a car driving off to a wedding boutique.
Imelda insisted we buy everything required for the wedding and it should be perfect.
I nodded agreeing as I had already agreed to marrying her.
Though this was the first time I was actually shopping for my wedding,
As with Veronica back then, I didn't have much money so she wore her graduation gown, which happened to be white, while I wore a suit I borrowed from Vance.
The emotions I was supposed to feel while shopping were…nil.
I felt as if a friend told me to go with his bride instead.
"Jonathan, what type should I wear?"
Imelda's words got me out of my thoughts.
"Backless, strapless, Barbie, fantasy…"
