Chapter 24: Baking Forgiveness

|| Veronica || My eyes widened when I checked the time on my phone. It was half-past six, and the party was supposed to start at seven. 'Hey, Aaron, why don't you put on a suit?" I uttered when we walked out of the kitchen on the terrace. 'What?" he let out in confusion. 'You look great in a suit. You should wear it right now. I want to post some photos," I said since Aaron would kill me if he appeared in front of his guests in his sweatshirt and trousers. 'As much as I love formals, I don't wear them at home," he reasoned out. I texted Dean to make everyone stop working so that Aaron wouldn't hear any noise from the ballroom as we were coming down the stairs. 'Please wear them. I will dress up prettily too." 'You are kidding me, right?" 'No, I am not," I said and dragged him to his bedroom as it was the furthest from the ballroom. I pushed in and declared, 'You won't come out until you are ready in formals." With that, I closed the door on his face and locked it from outside.