All Chapters of My Best Friend's Father: The Man I Shouldn't Want : Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Laura's POV.Moving around the house I noticed that the dining table wasn't there any longer. And the creamed colored invitation samples were on the other side of a random table. Silk ribbons lay scattered beside envelopes lined with gold foil. There were wax seals, calligraphy pens, color swatches, floral sketches, and what looked like an entire forest's worth of eucalyptus branches spread across the polished wood.I stopped walking for a second. I wasn't understanding anything and I needed to process things carefully. Lucas was in the same space with me so I just had to call out to him. “Baby. What happened in here?” I asked.“It is nothing much, I just narrowed everything down.” he said and I stared at the table."There are at least forty invitation designs.""Thirty-eight." he said and I looked up at him."You counted them?""Yes I did and I eliminated twelve this morning."I turned my focus to Zara, who was sitting cross-legged in one of the dining chairs with a cup of tea in h

Lucas's POV.The first thing Laura did after getting into the car was to yawn. A quiet, sleepy little yawn that she immediately tried to hide behind the back of her hand. I smiled without taking my eyes off the road."Are you tired?" I asked and she looked at me."I am not.""You yawned.""I only yawned once.""Twice.""You counted?""I count everything." I said. Zara, sitting in the back seat, groaned dramatically."There he goes again.” she exclaimed. Laura turned to look at her."What?""He literally counts everything."I pretended not to hear them."The traffic lights on the way here? They are too much and too slow.” I spoke casually."They are eight. And worst of all do you know that they are speed bumps?” Zara said.“I thought there were five traffic lights.” Lucas said and I almost bursted out laughing. Zara leaned forward between the seats."Don't encourage him, Laura.""The number of times Laura sighed while getting ready this morning?" I said as Laura's eyes widened."You co

Zara's POV.By eight o'clock that morning, I had already fired three decorators. Not because they were bad. Because they were too slow for the job I wanted.They were doing everything in different ways. I had really fired a whole lot, I don't even think they were three. There were more than three and the ones that were here were just giving me what I wanted but I just had to exercise patience.I didn't know if they were the ones that were wrong or I was the one who was wrong. Probably I might have been reacting based on adrenaline or the fact that I wanted everything to be done before the exact time."No."I pointed towards the arch of white roses they had just finished arranging."The flowers should fall naturally.""They are falling naturally, Miss Zara.""They're not." I said as I looked at his coworkers for help."I don't understand."I walked over to the floral arch, gently lifted one strand of roses, and let it cascade over the side."This is exactly what I want.” I said as he s

Laura's pov. The entire house was asleep at least it was supposed to be like that. I was still on my bed and I turned in my sleep over for what hard to be the tenth time as I kept staring at where I didn't even know.The digital clock on the bedside table glowed softly in the darkness. It was 11:48 p.m. and I just closed my eyes instantly, maybe if I stopped thinking sleep would eventually come to me.Five seconds later, my eyes opened again. I was feeling so frustrated because I just felt like everything was hopeless. My babies were already disturbing me instead of my stomach as though they had decided at night was the perfect night to stay awake with me. I placed my palm over my stomach, trying to talk to them in the mother and children bonding."So it's not just me? You too should be sleeping by now but no you guys want to actually disturb me just because you have already inherited your father's stubbornness.” I said.My baby's literally kicked instead of my stomach just to infor

Lucas's POV.I was finally standing on the aisle, but guess what? My hands were literally shaking. My palms were already sweaty.I looked down at my palms and to be honest I was quite displeased. The only thing I had to do at that moment or I will probably say the only thing I could do at that moment was just to talk to my palms and try to convince them since it was one of my body so they were many times willing to cooperate with me. “You don't have to be nervous. All you have to do is be a big boss because you are one and you're going to get married to the love of your life today. How is she going to feel when she sees that you are all nervous when she is the one supposed to feel nervous? You are a man Lucas, so act like one because you have always acted like one.” I was giving myself motivation. Zara was already beside me. She was with Laura some hours ago but then she left and now she was standing beside me, her dress was extremely beautiful. She was the chief bridesmaid and she