CHAPTER 33: THE ENGAGEMENT

SHANBRI POV

The people here at the party applauded at the same time when the two reached the top of the stage and all the people were amazed and had sweet smiles on their faces because of the joy.

But here I am now, I don't know what I must feel and my face looks like Good Friday because it can't be painted with so much fear that my heart might break the moment I hear the announcement of Mrs. Villamor.

I turned to my two children that Trish was now holding in both of her hands and like me their faces could not be painted...