Lie To Me

Chapter 60: 59

Elijah was so hands on with the preparation of our wedding, although it won't be big, still, he makes

sure everything are according to our plan.

We will have a small garden wedding, in my request. Elijah wanted a big church and so as my parents,

but I refused. I wanted to have a solemn wedding where the people who will be in there are those

closed to us only.

My parents can't understand my decision but when I told them that I only want those people who have

been with me through good and bad days, they eventually agreed.

And for Elijah, I just told him that I don't want to invite people who doesn't have much involvement in

our life; that I don't want to stress myself thinking what they might say after the wedding. And by the

mention of stress, he immediately agreed.

I can't be stressed, my OB advised me to avoid things that will stress me. Another reason why he took Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.

all the responsibility for our wedding.

"We will be married in a few days. You will be coming home with me," Elijah whispered on my ears.

I nodded and snuggled more to his neck. "I can have more of you everyday," I said.

Ever since I got pregnant, I became addicted to him. I always crave for his touch, the warm his body is

giving me.

Elijah's chest vibrated from laughter, hugging me tighter. "Hmm... We will have more of each other," he

head.

"When will you back to work?" I asked.

We were on leave for the preparation of our wedding.

"A week after our wedding," he answered.

Immediately, I frown. "Can you extend?" I asked.

He arched his brow. "Why? Won't you come back with me?" He asked.

I shook my head. "I still want to stay here. Let's just cuddle," I suggested.

He laughed again. "Baby, we can't do that. The company needs us," he said.

I pouted. "But I still want to stay here at home," I said.

"If you want, I will ask the utility to move all your stuffs in my office. So, you will be with me always," he

said, caressing my cheeks.

"Really?" I asked, smiling so widely.

"Of course, baby." He answered, laughing. He kissed me on the forehead after.

"Alright," I said, snuggling on him happily.

For years, I made myself believe that happiness from having someone that will love you and you will

love dearly isn't for me. All along, I was so contented with everything I have that having to feel this kind

of happiness won't be important.

I made myself believe that no one will come to love me, someone that will make me feel whole.

Gratefully, Elijah came. He taught me how to love again, how to be patient and how to be happy with

the simplest things surrounds us.

He taught me to trust and believe again.

He was nothing but patient, thought and kind to me regardless of the attitude I was giving him. He

never surrendered when I was giving him reason to.

For him, I was worth all the trouble.

He never made me feel less especial. He always makes things that will make me appreciate myself.

He love me regardless of my short comings and flaws.

He saw me when no one is.

And surely, a life with him will never be boring. I'm so sure of that.