It's been three weeks since our wedding and I've been the happiest since then would be an understatement.

These weeks have been a whirlwind of emotions and I think I've been on cloud nine more times than I can remember. I feel so blessed that I get to wake up next to the man I love every single day.

My husband is the most amazing man I've ever met in my life, sometimes I feel I'm living my own fairytale with him. He not only respects my choices but also my emotions. I don't think I've ever felt so loved and accepted by anyone. And sometimes I genuinely feel that he's too generous to be real.

Just to make sure I don't get uncomfortable, he waited for a whole bloody week before making a public appearance with me which was a big deal since along with it, he was also going to announce the company he built in name of Kia and Amara.

"Arielle Summers Arnold, my wife." His words are still fresh in my mind and it makes me smile. The look of pride he had when announcing the same was something I can never forget.

I was unsure and hesitant since I was just a middle class woman and people would judge me for being a golddigger but once again I felt blessed, the way he handled the media, I was stunned.

Not even a single one of them dared to misbehave with me.

He is truly the best husband, uncle, son, brother and friend that I could ever hope to meet.

And within a few minutes, it was his birthday.

As much as I hate to admit it, I was a little angry because he'd not come home till now. What was he doing being cooped up in that office of his?

If he loved that cabin and laptop of his so much, he should've married them instead of me.

I scowled as I saw the clock striking at 10:50. I was bored, Kia had gone to Mama to plan something for her Nicky uncle.

The bell rang and I let out a sigh of relief. I walked to the door and opened it but before I could tell him that I was mad at him for being late, he kissed me," I'm sorry for being late again, Amore."

My heart melted like an ice cream again and as much as I wanted to tell him it was okay, I internally smirked.

Maybe I can have some fun.

I stayed silent and went to the kitchen, behind me I could hear him sighing. As much as I felt guilty, I had to keep my plan ongoing.

A few minutes later he came in his casuals, his one hand was drying his hair with the white towel, droplets of water cascading down his neck. I gulped as I watched him pick up a glass of water and take a drink with the other hand. His adam's apple bobbed and it was a sight to behold.

Jesus Christ! Arielle Summers Arnold, what has gotten into you?

He caught me staring and instantly I turned around feeling my face heat up. I discreetly moved a few strands of my hair forward to hide my face. He's the only one who's been able to do this to me, I can't even lie to myself.

His steps came closer and I fisted my hand to stop my heartbeat that still refuses to calm down in his presence.

He wrapped his arm around my waist and once again my breath hitched, his chest was against my back. I could smell the cologne and soap on his skin. He pushed the hair off my neck to one side and placed a loving kiss there making me shiver.

Goddamnit! I can't help the way my body reacts around him.

His lips trailed down to my shoulder and I felt goosebumps erupt, I wanted him to continue but I had to keep my plan in motion. "Are you mad at me?"

I literally kept my hand on my mouth to stop the laugh that was threatening to escape from my throat. I couldn't help but feel amused. I slowly turned around to face him and his brows furrowed in confusion. His face was so priceless.

He pulled me closer, his thumb coming in contact with my lips. "Talk to me," I glared at him and picking up the food, I walked to the dining table. He let out a sigh and ran his fingers through his hair. "Arielle."

I served the food for him and me and took a seat across from him. He frowned as he walked and sat beside me. Once again, I felt a smile creeping onto my face which I erased by taking a sip from my glass.

He continued to look at me, my heart was drowning with guilt. He must be tired and hungry and here I'm troubling him more.

I turned to face him, his face lit and I could feel my heartstrings tugging at me. I mixed some curry with the rice and forwarded the spoon to him. He looked at me, his face confused. He chuckled as he took the bite."You don't know how to get angry even, my dear wife."

When I pushed the second bite forward, he held my hand and made me eat it. His other hand brushed the hair off my face and I closed my eyes, a sigh escaping my lips. "I've told you many times, don't wait for me."

I rolled my eyes as I watched him eating as well as feeding me. He's so considerate and sweet.

With every bite, he tried to make me talk.

Once the food was done, I took the dishes and walked to the kitchen. While I washed them, Nick wiped them with a cloth and kept them in their places. It was his habit, he never let me work alone, no matter how tired he was.

I looked at the clock and it was approaching 12:00 Just a few minutes! I walked into our bedroom, and he followed me. I dimmed the lights as I watched him from the shadows, his hands were running through my hair. "Talk to me, Mrs Arnold."

My heart was pounding so wildly that I thought it would jump out of my chest.

Five, I started the countdown mentally.

"Please.", he said as he pressed me against the wall gently.

Four.

"Talk." His lips came in contact with my neck and I could feel my body tense. I bit my lower lip and closed my eyes, I can't do this.

Three.

"To.", He nibbled my ear and I whimpered. His lips trailed down to my collarbone and I could feel my body shiver, he knows how to get to me.

Two.

"Me." He sucked on my earlobe, I can't take much more, it was time to stop.

One.

"Amore." He whispered before brushing his lips against mine.

Zero.

I didn't give him a chance to understand and catching him off guard, I pushed him against the wall and pressed my lips against his, "Happy birthday, dear husband." His eyes widened before he kissed me back. I felt him smiling as he ran his fingers through my hair. "It was all an act."

I chuckled," I can never get angry with you for more than a minute but it was really fun to see you being so restless"

"Someone has become really naughty," he whispered and I glared at him. I could feel his smile against my lips, "I will get you back for that, my love." I shivered as I felt my heart race to its limits.

"Where's my birthday gift?" He asked and I smiled at him before pulling him to the bed,

"Tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?" He said as he wrapped his arms around me and held me tight.

"Tomorrow." I smiled as he kissed my forehead before dozing off.

The next morning I woke up before the alarm, his arm was draped around me and I could feel the warmth radiating from him. I gently tugged on his arm to get up but he held me tighter.

"Five minutes more." I chuckled as I felt him pulling me closer.

"No"

"Yes. It's my birthday and Sunday." I sighed as I relaxed in his embrace.

The next time I woke up to the sound of a ringing mobile.

Oh, sh*t! Someone tell me I didn't sleep for more than five minutes. My eyes widened when I looked at the time, f*cking 9:25 am.

I quickly got up, fortunately, Nick's arm was not around me this time. He was sleeping on his stomach, one hand under the pillow, the other one dangling in the air. I shook my head and adjusted his other hand and making sure he was comfortable, I got up and rushed to the washroom.

I finished with my morning routine in record time and got dressed in a cute blue flowy sundress. I wore the pearl earrings and I was ready to go.

When I walked back out of the closet, Nick was not in the room, he must be in the shower.

"Mama." I received her call and answered it with a cheerful hello."Did you guys leave?"

"Yes, child. We're on our way" I smiled and ended the call.

Half an hour later my dear husband walked out of our room, dressed in a pair of dark blue jeans and a white t-shirt and a jacket. I walked toward him and he kissed me. "So f*cking pretty" He whispered.

"You look okay too." He chuckled and I smiled before pulling him with me. I locked the door and

He raised his eyebrows, "Where are we going?"

"It's a surprise."

"I don't like surprises."

"Too bad, I'm not having it." He let out a melodic laugh and I winked at him before walking towards the driving seat.

Before putting on my seatbelt, I pulled him towards me, and he smirked. What was going on in his head? "Can't get enough?" I rolled my eyes with a smile. This man!

I took out a ribbon and wrapped it around his eyes."There." I kissed his cheek and started driving.

Within twenty-five minutes, we'd reached our destination.

I quickly walked out of the car to my husband's side and opened the door for him. I held his hand in a warm grip and ushered him out of the car.

I walked him three steps and unfurled the ribbon off of his eyes.

"Happy Birthday Nickoliee." The kids shouted in unison, their faces beaming with the most genuine smiles. I smiled as I saw them surrounding him

"Jesus Christ!" Warmth filled my soul as I saw the most gorgeous smile on his face. I knew he'd be happier with these kids instead of some outing or date. He looked like he was having the best day of his life with these kids.

The little bean that last time slept in my arms walked towards him and kissed his cheek. My heart tugged with emotions, that scene was so wholesome.

He lifted him in his arms and walked inside with the other kids. The whole time they chatted about one thing or the other.

Once we were inside, I took the little baby from him while he hugged Mama, Caleb, Evans, Sienna and Aiden and got tons of wishes and blessings.

Kia wrapped her little arms around her Nicky uncle and the smile he gave to her was priceless, "Happiest Birthday Nicky Uncle. Kia loves you." He stared down at her and I swear I could see the tears in his eyes.

He mumbled something to her and kissed her forehead gently.

"Nico is happy," Mama whispered to me amidst all the noises and cheering. I glanced at Nick who at the same time looked at me. He gave me a breathtaking smile mouthing a thank you.

I shook my head as I brought the cake and placed it in front of him.

Once again I was touched by his gesture.

He cut the cake with the kids and made sure he was the one who made them eat personally. The kids looked so happy and I was so proud of him.

He will be an amazing father, no doubt.

I'm too lucky to have him as my husband. I'm so glad he chose to be with me and not some other woman. I love him so much and couldn't have asked for a better husband.

The beautiful day ended and we drove to our home, happy. The roles flipped and this time he was the one who was ranting about the gestures of the kids. I smiled and nodded, agreeing with him.

Once we reached our home, I walked to our bedroom. Nicl followed closely and once he had shut the bathroom door, I walked inside his closet and changed into one of his white shirts. The shirt smelled just like him and was soft to the touch.

I looked into the mirror as I did a little touch-up. I let my hair down.

I was ready, I'm ready for him.

"Arielle." I heard him calling for me.

"One second," I said and took a deep breath.

Don't be nervous Ari! Just walk up to him and tell him how much you love him. It's all about confidence babe! You need to believe in yourself and tell him how much you love him.

My heart plummeted against my chest with every step I took as I walked toward him. His back was facing me across the room unstrapping his wristwatch. He was by the windows, the moon was shining casting a glow on his body. I took one step forward and another, my heart was in my throat.

"Nicolas," I said as I walked closer to him.

"Yes, Amore." He turned around and smiled but his cheery eyes widened as he took in the sight of his wife.

My nervousness vanished as I saw his steel-grey eyes drinking me in. As much as I felt shy, I suppressed it and walked towards him and wrapping my arms around his neck I hugged him and whispered into his ear, "I love you."

His arms encircled my waist and he pulled me closer. His embrace felt so safe and I leaned my head against his chest. He ran his hands down my back gently. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, preparing myself to tell him everything I felt. "I love you so much and today I want you to know how much I appreciate you. You've always kept me before yourself and I know that I'm not the only one who appreciates you for that. You've always made sure I was okay and I love you for that. I love you so much and I want you to know it." I pulled myself out of his embrace and stared into his eyes.

I smiled as I watched him look so stunned. As he opened his mouth to speak, I held up a finger. "I'm ready," I said. He froze as I continued. My hands were actually shaking as I brought them up to his face and ran them down his cheeks gently. I paused, searching his eyes. "I'm ready to take the next step."

"Y-" I shushed him before he could ask me if I was sure.

"Trust me, I've never been more sure about anything before except the decision of marrying you. It was the best decision I've ever made and I don't regret it for even a single second. "

"Amore.", He breathed as he pressed his lips against mine, the kiss was not soft but firm and I melted against him. "I love you," I said as his hand reached out and brushed my cheek. "I love you more than I love myself and I'm not ashamed of that because you always remind me whenever I forget that."

"Jesus Christ!" He kept his forehead against mine as his palm went to the back of my neck. I closed my eyes as I felt his lips against my cheek and neck. "Amore, look at me," he said and I opened my eyes."As much as I waited for this moment, I want to hear you again." He nipped on my bottom lip before moving his hand down to my hip and pulling me towards him.

"Make me yours for eternity.", I said without missing a beat. And within a second I was in his arms, his one arm beneath my knees and the other around my neck. He kissed me until I was breathless and begging for more. "No birthday gift can ever take away the joy of this moment." He smiled and laid me on the bed.

"Mine," he whispered "I'm yours and you're mine," he said as he pulled me towards him. He kissed me again and this time it was a deeper, more fervent kiss. An unfamiliar sound escaped my throat.

"Nick," I whispered as a smile crawled across his face. He pushed the hair away from my face and kissed my forehead."If any moment you feel uncomfortable just tell me to stop."

I smiled and nodded, I can never be thankful enough to have him as my husband.

"Words, Amore."

"I never feel uncomfortable with you, Nick."

The dimples on his cheeks deepened and were so adorable. My heart was so filled with love and happiness that it felt like it would burst.

"I love it when you say my name." I looked down at the bed and smiled, then I looked back at him. He kissed my cheek and then my lips. I closed my eyes and kissed softly back.

Let's say the night that followed was quite long.

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