When I found you... Chapter 25(Jaevon Fanfic)

It was a busy week for Devon. She kept coming back and forth to Boracay to finalize the villa for it’s almost done. During those times, James was in Australia, preparing for the launching of their new company. They contact each other through phone, or sometimes James would come home to have dinner or lunch with Devon and go back immediately to Australia the next day.

Her boss gave her the weekend to relax for she will be busy again for the next couple of weeks for her next project. She was perusing her portfolio for some designs that she could show to her new client, when her phone rang.

“Darling, how are you?” James’ mom greeted.

“Mom! Oh, I’m fine.”

“Good. I’m in the Philippines right now. Your dad has a meeting to attend to, so I’m free for the day. Wanna have lunch with me, then, maybe after we can go shopping? I know this boutique that I’m sure you’ll love.”

“Oh, sure. I’d love to. Where are you now? I’ll come and pick you up.”

“I’m in the Makati Shangri-La Hotel. I’ll just wait for you in the lobby.”

“Alright.”

Devon went upstairs to dress. She took her keys on the bedside table and went to the garage. She drive through the throngs of cars all the way to the hotel where Mrs. Kazel Force was staying.

A beautiful lady was sitting in the corner of the hotel lobby with a purse on her lap, looking outside at the cars stopping in front of the hotel entrance. An apple green mini cooper stopped at the entrance and a woman in a simple little, white daydress came out. Mrs. Force stood up and joined Devon by the entrance.

“Hey, mom. Did you wait long? I’m sorry, there was a little traffic.”

“It’s alright, sweetheart. Shall we go?”

Devon led her to the passenger side and walked around the car to the driver’s side. They went to the Azzurro restaurant that offers international cuisines including European, Continental and Mediterranean dishes and delicacies.

They talked about Devon’s childhood and her work. Mrs. Force shared James’ childhood escapades and achievements, laughing at some funny events of their lives.

They went to the Marie’ Kristoffer boutique and were greeted by the designer himself, who was a friend of Mrs. Reid. They sat in one of the couch while browsing through the catalogue of some dresses.

“I want to buy you a dress,” Mrs. Force said to Devon. Without waiting for an answer, she motioned for Kristoff to come over and take measurements on Devon. Devon was not given the chance to protest as she was whirled around by an enthusiastic Kristoff, attacking her with tape measure and different cloth.

Devon was still being measured when Mrs. Force’s attention was caught by one of the catalogues featuring wedding dresses.

“Oh, I love weddings. Don’t you, darling?”

Devon just mumbled in reply behind the cloth covering her.

“I’ve attended a wedding recently and they had a matte gold and chocolate brown motif. It was beautiful. How about you, darling? What motif would you like?”

Devon who was now totally drowning in the satin cloth, started to feel irritated. She thought that she was just measured for a simple dress but how come she was like measured for a huge gown.

She angrily pushed the cloth aside and turned to answer Mrs. Force.

“I’ve only been to a few weddings. But, I think an Alice blue with a touch of silver for a motif would be nice.”

“Ooohh!” Kristoff exclaimed. “You’ve got great taste, darlin’!”

“Oh… but I don’t know of a flower that goes well with that motif.” Mrs. Force said.

“No, white roses would be great for any motif. I’ve always loved white roses. It would be romantic if the chapel will be filled with white roses. I just want a simple wedding in a chapel with just my close friends and family. You see, weddings for me should be intimate. It’s a sacred ceremony wherein you share your love with those close to your heart.” Devon said dreamily, unaware of the meaningful looks exchanged between Mrs. Force and the designer.

Devon continued talking about her preferences on her dream wedding, carried away by the topic. All the while, a woman sitting at the corner was jotting down all the details of Devon’s dream wedding. Mrs. Force stood beside Devon bringing the wedding catalogue.

“Look at these gowns. Aren’t they gorgeous?”

“Oohh! Wait! Wait! I have some wedding gown sketches that I think would look stunning on you.” Kristoff exclaimed and ran to the door on the left to get the sketches.

Kristoff then spread the drawings on the table, and beckoned the ladies to come.

“Wow! They’re all wonderful. I especially like this one.” Devon said pointing to the strapless, modified mermaid gown with lily of the valley embroidery and crisscross grosgrain detail with back bows. “But, I want it flowing with a touch of classic elegance.”

“That would definitely look good on you.” Mrs. Force complimented.

Devon was waiting in the car for Mrs. Force who was still inside talking to Kristoff.

Inside the boutique, hushed, excited voices filled the room.

“Have you taken down everything?”

“Yes, ma’am.” The wedding planner said who was taking down notes earlier.

“I’m so excited for this. This is my gift for them. So, I want it to be perfect. I’ll just tell you when the wedding day is. I can feel that it’s gonna be soon.” Mrs. Force announced gaily.

“I’ll make sure it’s perfect, madame.” Kristoff assured.

Mrs. Force invited Devon for dinner and decided to have it at the hotel. They went to the Circles Event Café. Sitting in one of the tables near the open-theater kitchen, Mrs. Force started ordering for their food. They were talking and laughing when Devon noticed a man standing behind Mrs. Force. She looked up and was shocked at seeing the familiar face.

“Chérie amie.” the man in a black suit called in greeting.

Devon was surprised to see him that it took her quite a while to respond. Mrs. Force turned around and saw a handsome gentleman smiling at Devon.