If only he loved me too

Chapter 30: thirty

He smiled at the memory "I had a plan in mind. when we went to his favorite beach in Miami, a

candlelight dinner on the sand, with the sunset and all with me wearing a white tux, on my knees, a

very awkward and long heartfelt speech, " he chuckled lightly, I smiled at his giddy behaviors he

explained his love story, deeply in love. What a wonderful feeling it is.

"So, that didn't happen?" I asked curiously leaning on the couch sipping my coffee.

"No, it was going as planned till the dinner but guess we had the same idea because he too got on his

knee and pulled out a ring" I 'aww' at his cute little blushing face, this is so cute everyone deserves a

beautiful wedding proposal.

"I'm seriously very happy this happened to you, you deserve this" we smiled at each other as I held his

hand in mine giving it a encouraging squeeze.

I cough awkwardly "ok, now the ice breaker" he laughed silly at the sudden change of my tone.

"Yeah, they know, " see that his parents being from a very conservative family they didn't like

homosexuals, which had delayed Oliver to come out to them as a result he didn't actually tell them it

just came out on it's own.

"And" I push for more details like and impatient gossip girl.

He shrugged, "I don't care if they approve of my marriage or not, and since they don't have their

precious status in the society anymore, they can't bully me into not marrying the love of my life" he

declares proudly but there is sadness behind the strong facade, I didn't push it much

"Status?" I ask continue to sipping my coffee

"Yeah, all the wealth and dignity they had was ripped away from them when former Dimitri Price and

now Massimo Torricelli, he took everything and I mean everything the restaurants, their houses, cars

business, everything. " he stops with a faraway look in his eyes

We sit quietly for a while "ok, enough about them now when is the wedding?" I ask excitedly trying to

change the topic before it died down or go on the track of the mighty way of my ex husband,

He gets his smile back " next week, " he smiles sheepishly "Greece, you're going to love it there" I don't

say anything " you are coming right? I need my family, by my side" he holds my hand in his

I tear up a bit "of course I will be there, I wouldn't miss it for the world" we smiled and hugged the shit

out of each other

We spent the whole day talking and discussing his wedding, he was so excited to plan the whole thing

out and especially in a city like Greece

"I'm so happy it isn't in Paris, it would be so cliche, " I say and he laughs at that

"Trust me, Pete would kill me if we chose Paris, because he said and I quote 'Paris is overrated '" we

laugh hearty and spend the rest of the day catching up on things we missed, then we came across the

topic

"I heard about what Adaline did, I'm sorry " he apologized on her behalf, I waved it off, that wine

incident was too old for me.

"It's not your fault, " I mumble trying to brush it off.

"I just don't understand why he did it though," he said confused I shrug not caring "you're not curious?"

He asked

"I stopped asking questions when they stopped seeing me as a person, I mean I'm not the one who did Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

it but everyone thinks it was my fault so I stopped caring " I shrug again not caring.

"I'm sorry about him, I know you loved him a lot" he smiled sadly at me

"Yeah, sometimes love is not enough, " that we dismiss the conversation like it never happened and

went back to his wedding, and they still need to be a bachelor party

I'm gonna call Nicole, again and she is gonna love oliver, and he is gonna love her too. This is gonna

be amazing I just know it.