•••ANGELICA•••
We were now at home. My mind was drifting off to things Volkov brothers said. I live in world of more drama then fucking gossip girls. I was sitting on a couch as Angel's head lay on my lap. We were both still in thing we wore before which was suit and suit.
Matching duo.
"Love?" Angel asked snapping me out of my thoughts.
I hummed in response as I looked down at him. He seemed concerned as his eyebrows were furrowed.
"You seem distressed, relax." He said his voice smoothing me.
"I'm trying, it's just what they said, it doesn't want to leave my thoughts." I said shaking my head.
He sat up and put his warm hands on my cheeks turning my head to him.
"Hey, look at me. It's gonna be okay and if not we are here for each other okay, we are like a fucking Batman we are invincible. Got it?" He said his bright blue eyes staring into my hazel ones.
I nodded and he kissed my forehead. What a motivation coach I have. I looked at clock that were around his wrist. It was 3:30pm.
"We should slowly start to get ready." I said and he looked at his watch and nodded agreeing with me. I stood up from couch and made my way towards bedroom where our closet was.
"What should I wear?" I asked Angel as I looked at him over my shoulder.
"Whatever you want sweetheart." He said as he got out of his suit just to dress into full black one that was without tie.
"What if it will be too revealing?" I asked teasingly.
"Then if someone will stare, I know how to fight." He said with smile as he was buttoning up his dress shirt.
I went to my clothes and pulled out a high waisted black leather leggings and black satin turtleneck blouse that stopped bellow my breast looking like crop top. It had a bell like sleeves and it was little bit oversized and it looked fucking amazing. It was mature yet sexy at a same time. I changed into it and made my way towards my shelves with shoes.
I looked at shoes that were on my shelf looking through them. I pulled out my favourite black heels and put them on.
I could feel Angels eyes on me as I was walking around closet picking out a purse that could match my outfit. I pulled out my SAINT LAURENT black purse and looked at Angel.
His eyes were fixated on me.
"Woman you drive me crazy." He breathed out walking towards me.
I smiled at him as I walked towards my jewelry box and pulled out a ruby necklace he gave me. I put it around my wrist not my neck. I added some rings to my so called 'engagement ring' and wedding ring.
We never got engaged yet I still have a second ring, I love this man.
I looked at a mirror fixing my slightly wavy hair. I pulled out my lipgloss and mascara giving my look final touches. I turned towards my husband that was too stunned to speak. He offered me his hand and I gladly took it.
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