WICKED: HEXED TWO || URBAN (CB)

Chapter 52

very late update. i'm so busy y'all but i love to write so ima try lol. enjoy!
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Milo Delavan
Tomorrow had been the day. Tomorrow had been the day that determined how I'd be living my life fa the next few years. I couldn't lie, I was nervous as fuck. Palms sweatier than usual and constant stomach pains.

But I was sure that I wanted to do this. I was sure that I wanted to settle down...I think. I was sure that Abella was the one...I think. I was still a little indecisive but it was too late to do anything about it.

All these thoughts swam around in my head as I laid in bed beside her. Thinking about our life together and raising our kid. I didn't have to see into the future to know that we were gone be alright.

Plus...what Anais said really got to me. How she was proud of me and shit. Them words only made me wanna do this more. Got to smiling when I started thinking bout ha. Them bitch ass butterflies came back too. But I realized what I'd been doing so I stopped. Not the day before the proposal.

Interrupting me from my thoughts, Abella's phone alarm started to go off. This let shawty know it was time to wake up and start getting ready fa work.

Wearily, she got out of bed and turned it off. Then she turned to me, kissing my forehead.

"Good morning." She smirked.

"Good morning." I mumbled, watching as she stripped naked and grabbed ha bath towel.

I eyed ha naked body not just because I wanted to look but because shawty stomach been flat as the day she told me she was pregnant. Which had again, been odd. Any day now.

"I see you staring." She smirked, wrapping the towel around her body.

"You caught me." I chuckled.

She laughed with me as she left the bedroom but I stopped ha midway.

"Whatchu doin after work today?" I questioned, setting my plans for tomorrow in motion.

"Uh- nothing...why?"

"Good." I nodded, reaching for my wallet on the night table beside me. Then I pulled out a coupla 100's. "Gone pick up a dress and some shoes fa tomorrow night."

She gasped, taking the money and counting it. "Milo?!"

"I'm taking you out to dinner tomorrow. It's the least I could do." I smirked. "You've been so good ta me Abella and it's rare we ever get to go out anymo. Let me show you the good life for a night."

"I can't believe it. I don't know what to say." She cheesed, genuinely happy with the gesture.

"Don't say nun. Just...get ready fa work." I said, sitting up in bed. "Buy yo self a nice fit when you get off and we'll go from there. Should be enough to get yo nails and yo feet did."

"Milo..." She huffed, looking down at the money in some kind of realization. "I don't deserve this."

One thing about Abella, she hated surprises. She only liked gifts on special occasions when she knew when to expect em. Other than that, gestures like this bothered ha. She was gone have to get used to that being future Mrs. Delavan.

"You do deserve it." I responded, furrowing my brows. "That's why I'm giving it to you. Now hurry fo yo ass late to work."

"Thank you, Milo..."

"No problem, Bella."

Taking yet another deep breath, Abella tucked the money in ha hanging purse then left the room.

Tomorrow night had to go perfect which meant I had to spend the day preparing fa this shit. I'd been planning it fa too long. There was nothing that could ruin it.