Chapter 737
She's My Sleeping Pill
Three days later, Monet arrived in City A with her assistant and few hours later, three wedding dresses came via expedited shipping. The gowns were dazzling but two of these were just props for Cayenne. The gown that she will wear was the one that Stefan designed personally.
Stefan reserved a room for her and her assistant in one of his hotels to make sure that she wonât have a hard time.
âThis is weird, you know.â Cayenne voiced out when they met the next day after Monetâs arrival. She was wearing one of the wedding gowns props while Monet made adjustments here and there.
âWhatâs weird about modeling? You have tried it already.â
âThe weird thing is me wearing these dresses. Stefan and I havenât even done this.â
âThen, why donât you tell him you want a wedding? Itâs not a bad thing to ask.â
âI donât want to. If I do that, he will only throw his riches on that wedding. Iâm not saying itâs a bad thing but I donât want him to waste his money on me.â
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âDear, spending money for your loved ones isnât a waste. Itâs part of the relationship. And knowing Stefan, he probably feels like getting an affirmation that he has done his best when he spends a lot for you and your family. After all, he never had anything or anyone he can spend his money on.â
âLetâs not talk about it.â Cayenne dismissed unnaturally which brought a smile on Monetâs lips. She didnât know that she already struck a chord in Cayenneâs heart when they talked about wedding. âSo, weâre going to start shooting in two days. When will Thomas arrive?â
Monet stiffened for a moment she heard his name but was able to recover immediately. Since Cayenne didnât know anything, she acted normally and told Cayenne what she knew. As far as she knew from the information she got, Thomas has to fly to Vienna today for work and will book another flight after that to get to City A.
âAre you going to visit Travis and his family?â Cayenne asked a few minutes later when she remembered that Travis was also Monetâs friends.
âHe already set an appointment for us to meet. I think itâs on the night of your photoshoot.â
âOh. Thatâs good.â
Cayenne has no idea that it was also night of her big wedding. Of course, theyâd set an appointment on that night since they will be meeting on her wedding party.
One after another, Monet asked Cayenne to try on the wedding gowns for adjustments until the final work which was her collaboration with Stefanâs design. It was an off-shoulder ivory-colored wedding gown which was made of French lace, drizzled with thousands of Swarovski crystals, cinched at the waist with a ball skirt that comes with a cascading cathedral train at the back. And the tiara that will hold her veil of scalloped tulle and lace was made of mother pearl, a crown befitting her image as Stefanâs queen.
âWhy are you so quiet?â Monet asked when Cayenne put on the final wedding gown. Her eyes never left this piece and she has this curious frown on her face. âDo you like this?â
âIt looks beautiful. Itâs grand. I mean, how many crystals have you put in this so far? This must be very expensive.â
âNot many.â Monet answered without telling Cayenne the exact number. If she does and Cayenne finds out about the wedding later on, Stefan will surely get burned with her scoldings. She didnât want to talk about the price with Cayenne whoâs very tight when it comes to money.
[I think Iâve seen this gown before.] Cayenne thought silently while watching herself in the mirror in front of her. The gown looked dazzling and she didnât even know where to place her hands. She was afraid that a crystal will fall off she touches it. [Where have I seen this?]
âMonet.â
âYes?â
âHave you publicized this wedding gown before? Like, did you show your design to the public when you made this?â
âNope. I did not.â
âI see.â
She just couldnât remember where she saw this gown but she really felt that she had seen this somewhere. Pushing this thought to the back of her mind, she cooperated with Monet until the fitting was done.
That night, Cayenne couldnât sleep because the gown bothered her. She wasnât sure if it was because she really likes it or if it was because the gown was very familiar to her. Seeing those wedding dresses, putting them on, watching herself in the mirror, she felt that she wanted to have a church wedding as well.
With her tossing and turning beside him, no matter how much she tried to move slowly, Stefan still woke up and found her wide awake in the middle of the night.
âCanât sleep?â he asked as he moved closer and hugged her from the back âWhatâs keeping you up?â
âThe wedding gowns.â
âHm? Why? You want to have a wedding now? We can do that.â
âIt takes a whole lot of planning, time and supervision. Itâs tiring.â
âI never got tired.â
âHuh?â Cayenne turned around to face him and pinched his nose. âYou are still thinking of giving me a grand wedding, arenât you?â
âWhy not? My Queen deserves that.â
âI like a church wedding.â
âI know.â
âI want tulips in my bouquet.â
âGot it.â
âI want...â
Cayenne was just going along with Stefanâs idea of grand wedding without knowing that her wedding was just few days away. She thought it was just passing conversation between them to make her sleep but all those preferences, sheâd surely see them on her wedding. After all, Stefan had been studying her likes and dislikes from the moment they lived together. It was all because he wanted to give the best for her.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Watching her sleeping face Stefan scratched the tip of his nose and let out faint chuckles because of their conversation. He knew that she will scold him if she finds out the total amount of money that he spent so, he thought of using his friends as his shield.
He already planned which person should accept responsibility for which thing. Luna for wedding invitation. Jill for the church. Monet for the gown. And so on. He only hopes that Cayenne will just go along with him.