Chapter Forty-Eight: Bipolar Lucas

Raegan’s POV

I stared at the gown in speculation, unsure of it. It was a lacy body fitted sleeveless gown with an attached over skirt and curiously I put on the veil.

“Are you going to come out or you are still contemplating on other ways to make us all riled up or probably you are plotting another escape?” I heard Gunner joked.

Slowly with calculated steps, I shyly came out… all clothed in my wedding apparel alongside my veil and I heard a gasp that screamed, ‘This was the dress!’.

“Definitely this!” I heard Gunner say beneath the veil but my eyes immediately searched for Lucas but surprising he said nothing to me but rather to the attendant.

“Wrap this up! I hope this is an exclusive dress just like you had said” I heard him say and just then his voice faded away alongside hers leaving me in shock.

What was I expecting though?

I had clearly drawn a line while we were in the dressing room or perhaps he was just being his bipolar self.

Seeing as my silence was beginning to worry Gunner