Waiting for the Right OneChapter 1
After six years of being in love, just when Jonah and I were discussing marriage, he suddenly told me to wait a little longer. His reason? He had to hold a grand wedding with his first love before he could marry me—because it was his first love's dying mother's final wish.
He couldn't bear to let the elderly woman pass away with regret, so he tearfully made a promise by her hospital bed, swearing that he would give her daughter a home.
But he forgot that my mother had also been longing for my wedding for a long time.
I stood there, stunned, my chest tightening with disbelief. "What about me?"
Jonah exhaled sharply, his brows knitting together in frustration. "Can't you have a little empathy? It's just a two-month delay—are you that desperate to get married?"
His words struck like a slap.
I swallowed hard and tried again, my voice quieter. "Jonah... my mother has a heart condition. She's been waiting for this for years. She—"
Before I could finish, he took out his phone, his fingers moving swiftly. Right in front of me, he booked his marriage registration appointment with Nadia.
I felt the blood drain from my face.
He didn't even hesitate.