Chapter Forty Seven
Will ends up driving home with me in the passenger seat and Bella in the back. I love that little girl so much.
“Mama?”
“Hmm?” I respond.
“When is the wedding?”
I chuckle. Somebody’s excited.
“I don’t know yet, baby girl. Soon. Why?”
“I want to be the flower girl.” She states with finality. Will chuckles.
“That can be arranged, baby.”
Hearing him call my little sist- no, our daughter- is beyond heartwarming. God, I am going to let him do whatever the f**k he wants with me after we put Bella to bed.
And I do just that. As soon as Bella’s asleep in her room, Will throws me over his shoulder and takes me to our room, where he seats me on the corner of the bed.
“Hmmm, what am I going to do with you?” He asks me.
I shrug. “I didn’t do anything wrong so I woul
