IT WAS LATE at night, but Gilbert was still in his office, reviewing the documents he would need for tomorrow's board meeting. It had become his routine these days.
His cellphone rang on the desk.
Seeing Gwyneth's name on the screen, he answered right away.
"Honey..." Gwyneth called softly.
"Hmm?"
"We have an appointment with the wedding coordinator tomorrow at three in the afternoon."
"We're also going to try on wedding dresses. Can you come with me?" she asked sweetly.
Gilbert hesitated.
Before he could answer, Gwyneth spoke again.
"If you're busy tomorrow, we can always choose another day that fits your schedule."
She was afraid he would refuse, so she was willing to adjust to his time.
Gilbert stayed silent for a moment.
"You're the one trying on the dress," he finally said. "I'll be busy for the next few days."
