Eleanor's POV
Ivana had booked a table at the hotels restaurant for dinner. It was really fancy and I felt a little self conscious around all those rich people. Evie enjoyed herself though. She tried to grab at all of the waiters ties and entertained herself with a napkin.
Ivana and I rugged ourselves and the baby up in many layers before heading down to the beach for a little sunset walk.
"Evie, honey, do you know how much mama loves you?" I cooed.
She babbled incoherently and I laughed in delight.
"Baby, stand here for me," Ivana said.
She directed me to stand by a tree and I did. Evie bounced on my hip, making me tighten my hold on her.
"Honey?" I asked Ivana.
"Eleanor," she smiled, "I love you."
"I love you too," I said.
"Baba!" Evie squealed.
We both laughed.
"We love you too, sweetheart," Ivana said.
I kissed Evie's head.
"Honey, I want to say something," Ivana said.
"Go ahead," I smiled sweetly.
"I love you and I love our family. I don't want to ever be away from you. I want to spend every holiday, every birthday, every event with you. Only you," She said.
I gazed into her gorgeous eyes.
"Baby," she said.
I watched as she reached into her pocket and kneeled in front of me.
"Will you marry me?" She asked.
My eyes brimmed with tears and I gasped in shock.
"Yes, of course, yes," I cried.
She stood back up and wrapped me up in her arms. We shared a deep kiss. That was until Evie let out a loud squeal and giggle.
"Evie, baby, your mommies just got engaged," I said through tears.
Ivana wiped them for me and kissed me again.
"Can I?" She asked.
I nodded quickly and gave her my left hand. She took the beautiful ring out of its box and slipped it on my finger. A perfect fit.
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Ms Arty
RomanceEleanor Arty is a high school principal. She and Ivana Malcom, a high school senior, have been having secret relations. Disclaimer: this is the first book I've written and published, it's not great and is kind of fast paced. Please be nice!
