Chapter 289 Imagination

**Thelma Zane’s POV** When we returned to Avril’s side, the lunchbox placed on the table was still unopened. “Why haven’t you opened it yet?” I asked, puzzled. “I... I’m nervous!” Avril admitted, her fingers nervously fidgeting with the edges of her veil. The girls exchanged amused glances but quickly reassured her. “Come on, Avril. You have to eat something. It’s a long night ahead, and the last thing we want is for you to faint during the ceremony!” After several deep breaths, Avril finally gathered enough courage to lift the lid of the beautifully arranged lunchbox. The exquisite presentation of the food was almost overshadowed by a small iron box tucked neatly into one corner. Slowly, she opened the box, her hands trembling ever so slightly. Inside was a black bracelet, its luster subtle yet captivating. The sight of it brought tears to Avril’s eyes, her emotions overwhelming her. She covered her mouth, her voice shaking as she whispered, “Oh, my goodness...” E