Wedding invitations have been spread everywhere. The whole world already knows about the union of two very rich, powerful, and influential families in this country. Even the invitations have reached the digital world - broadcasted through TV channels.

The days before your wedding, you both are very busy taking care of it. From decorations, clothes, dishes, and others.

However, because all your wedding expenses are covered by him, you feel bad if you spend too much on your wedding. You walk to the middle of the hall to approach your future husband - Gherry Dhevion. He is busy supervising and directing the people who are arranging the decorations for the event.

"Babe, I want to talk to you for a moment." Hearing your voice he immediately turned his head, waving one of his hands to tell his men to supervise the workers.

"Yes babe, what's wrong?"

_"I'm confused and a little scared if..." _He tilted his head, waiting for your interrupted answer. "What do you want to say babe? Why do you look confused?"

"Ah! What's the limit for the wedding?"

Hearing that he immediately shook his head slowly, staring at you deeply. "There's no limit."

Frowning, you shake your head. "You have to give me a limit, babe. I don't want to spend a thousand dollars on flowers and get in trouble. It's better to use the money for a long-term life in marriage, rather than for this. Besides, our wedding party is already luxurious."

Slowly his mouth curves into a hot smirk. "Shhh... Shut your pretty mouth." He raised his index finger in front of his lips. "This wedding only happens once in our lifetime. I want to make this the most beautiful moment in our lives. I want to see you like a beautiful and graceful queen with a wedding dress that hugs your petite curves." Slowly he takes your hand and strokes it gently.

"So don't think about it okay baby? If you don't spend at least hundred thousand dollars a month, you'll be in trouble."