CHAPTER 25
Andrew’s POV
“So what do you think? Should we go with the light shade of pink or the light shade of purple for the flowers?” Rose questioned, holding up the two bouquets. I don’t know why the thought of getting married suddenly seemed scary to me.
“I don’t know. Just take your pick,” I answered, getting rid of my tie that was beginning to feel like it was chocking me. I wonder how Devon manages to stay with one a whole day. He was always damn perfect in everything.
“Okay. The purple is rather exquisite but I think I’ll go with the pink one then,” she smiled before scurrying out of the room, humming something under her breath. It sounded like some Katy Perry song.
I sighed, closing my eyes briefly. Rose was a good woman and so why was I still thinking of Lana? She was too pe
