Chapter 33.

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Mariam's POV:

I woke up and looked at the clock. It was seven in the evening. Wow, I really needed that hour nap. I opened my eyes to look at Shay, but he wasn't there. I hate when he leaves me before I wake up. I hate waking up to an empty bed.

"Shay!" I yelled and when he didn't come. I yelled again, "Shay!"

I got sick of waiting for him and he wasn't even coming so, I went to the bathroom. I freshened up and I changed into yoga pants and a shirt that read, "I woke up like this." I brushed my hair and put it up in a ponytail.

I headed downstairs and I went into the living room. All the lights were off, but there was a faint song playing In the background. I followed the music and it grew louder as I went inside the kitchen. The lights were dim and there were candles everywhere.

"Hey there!" Someone whispered and I jumped.

Oh it's you, you scared the crap out of me!" I whispered as Shay came out of the closet Ina white button down shirt and dark wash jeans. Looking handsome as ever, of course.

"What's all this?" I asked as I noticed the table with rose petals all around it.

"This is going to be a night to ourselves and a celebration of our unborn child!" He said as he came up behind me and wrapped his arms around me. He kissed the side of my neck before resting his head on my shoulder.

"You look beautiful by the way!" He whispered in my ear and I hummed in response.

"If I knew I would have dressed up, babe!" I said to him and he raised his eyebrows.

"You don't need to dress up, your lovely!" He exclaimed as he removed his arms from around me to pull up my chair.

I sat in the chair and he pushed the chair into the table. He had red plates and silver utensils in front me.

"Thanks for all this, babe!" I said as he sat down across from me.

"Your welcome, love!" He exclaimed with a smile on his face.

He uncovered the plates in the middle of the table and my jaw dropped at the sight of the Chinese food. It looked delicious and he grabbed a spoon to put some in my plate. He put more than half of the chicken and broccoli with Mongolian chicken. He put some in his plate and then he poured coke in both of our tall glasses.

I dug into my plate immediately and it tasted delicious as expected.

"Shay, I'm in love with the chef already!" I said as I put another spoonful in my mouth and moaned at the taste of it.

"Thanks love, so your in love with me?" He asked with a smirk and I looked at him with widened eyes.

"You made this?" I asked and he wiggled his eyebrows.

"Yes, babe and I made it just for you!" He said as he ate quickly. He just stared at me as I was eating and it made me uncomfortable. I didn't say anything and when he kept looking at me, I snapped.

"What?!" I asked him as he eyed me.

"Your fucking gorgeous!" He said as I took a sip of my coke as an attempt to cover my blush.

"Language." I whispered as I wiped my mouth with a napkin. He was still staring and I couldn't help smiling at everything he did for me.

I was about to pick up my plate, when he stopped me.

"Sarah will clean up, she is your maid from now on!" He said and then a lady came into view.

She was maybe in her thirties and she had long brown hair. She was about 5'2 I'm guessing because she was short and she had a frown on her face.

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