wedding preference

ARIA’S POV

“Aria!!” Tristan called me loudly, and I sighed jumping down from the bed.

I walked to the door and opened the door widely, seeing Tristan standing there with his full regalia.

I widened the door and paved way for him to enter, he entered and sat on the couch with a smile plastered on his face.

“Is anything the matter?” I asked him and he chuckled.

“Do I look like there’s something wrong?” He asked and I shook my head.

“But the smile looks weird,” I sighed and that was when he laughed out loud.

“Well, I came to inform you that our wedding has been fixed,” He said and my heart flipped multiples times, but I tried hard for him not to notice it.

“When is it?” I asked him.

“In three days time,” He replied and I sighed deeply.

I suddenly became nervous, and I began to sweat internally. I didn’t want him to know that I was nervous, so that was why I tried to conceal it.

“Okay,” I said but suddenly frowned.

“Did you just say in three days time,” I half yelled and he loo