Their Vengeful Love

Chapter Thirty-Five

🌸Viviana POV🌸

Wedding planning is the most exhausting thing I've ever had to do in my entire life. Especially, when it's that short. Yet I wouldn't change a thing about it. I want to marry Michael and be his wife forever. Thus, when he decided he wanted for us to just get married, I was in paradise. I wanted the same thing but as a woman. Asking this kind of question seems desperate. I know I would've to ask eventually. But I wouldn't so early. We haven't been engaged for two months yet.

I'm not showing it but I'm so scared not like scared like I usually do. More like I'm so nervous and existing at once. It scares me. Cece, Andreas, Caren and I laugh as we're talking about all the things that we don't want at the wedding. I don't want a lot of people at the wedding. But that's not possible when the entire world is already watching. The entire house is packed with people. Since we don't have a lot of time to prepare for the wedding. Michael hired professionals to help with the wedding.

The familiar scent greets my nostrils the moment Michael walks into the living room. I turn around to see him takes off his jacket and hung it. He smiles once our eye meets.

"Hey Mi, make-up or no makeup?" Cece asks and we're all laugh. They are a little tipsy. Michael's confusing face propels me to giggle as I watch him strolling towards the kitchen. He's really really hot. I will never get over how hot my husband is going to be.

"What you talking about? Good afternoon everybody, hi, baby." He leans to kiss me. His hand circles my waist. I can feel his erection on my back.

"Makeup or no makeup. It's your special day, you can't be looking like that in your big special day." Cece says. Laughter fills the kitchen.

"Oh, so you got jokes. But you're so right though, I'll take the make-up."

"You're okay?" He whispers in my ears while he massages my shoulder. It feels so good. I nod.

"Can you guys please get a room," Andreas says while rolling her eyes. Michael's mother who sits at the end of the table glimpses at us for a quick second. I can't help but blushes.

"Can I talk to you for a second." He whispers in my ea. His tongue touches the skin of my ear. Making me all hot and bother. But there's nothing we can do about it because we're in a celibacy oath.

I look behind me to find them looking at me with a suspicious look. I can't help but laugh as I follow Michael to his bedroom.

Once he locks the door behind him, he grabs my hand to rotate me before he pulls me closer to him. He rests his hands behind my back as I put my arms around his neck.

"You look tired. Did you rest today at all, baby?" I nod. That's a lie. But I'm fine. I'll be fine. I have a week's vacation waiting for me next week. To just sleep eat and do things that are going to stop me from walking normally. So I'm not complaining.

"How was work?" I ask. I love asking about all the things in such an intimate position. In his arms, I feel so happy and safe.

"Eh. But I'm glad it's over because I got to see your beautiful face." His smile lights my heart. 

"Aw, I love seeing your beautiful face too." I peck his lip. I pull away to look at his face, only to find his sight overwhelmed with desires.