CHAPTER 81- May I Have this Dance?

  Asher's POV;

  I'm currently in the main living room, glaring at my mother and father who are in a loved-up position. My mom is clutching tightly to his arm like a koala, and my dad is beaming with smiles like he appreciates the way she loves him.

  I roll my eyes and look away to avoid walking out or saying something I shouldn't. I wonder what surprise my mom has planned for Chelsea and me.

  I'm in a brown tuxedo that she forced me to put on. I refused to wear a bow tie though. Hence, the first three buttons of the inner shirt are undone.

  I wonder where Chelsea is. They're taking so much time getting her ready. It's not like we're getting married today.

  I eventually hear footsteps approaching the living room's entrance, and as I turn to it, it takes a massive level of self-control for my jaw not to drop.