The Perfect Addiction

53• Fiancé 

Liam's POV:

It's been a few weeks now, with Isabella being 4 months pregnant . Her mood swings seem to change every day. Just the other day she cried when we were watching some movie because a dog had finally found its home or along those lines.

I had wasted enough time and didn't want to waste more of it. I told her to get ready for dinner that I had planned for a while now. But in all honesty I am going to propose to her.

Both families and close friends know about this and have helped us so much by coming around and keeping Isa company and other things. Our families have grown so much closer now and seeing the joy on Isa's face the day they surprised us with a weekend visit.

I planned, but she doesn't need to know that of course.

It was time for me to pick her up. All our families were already there waiting for us but they would only come out when I ask her to marry me.

I walked in the house with a bouquet of white fresh roses, waiting for Isabella to come down since she texted me that she's coming. I was in my black expensive suit, Rolex watch, my chain with my three rings. I looked at my time feeling nervous about it. I was finally going to ask her to be mine forever.

The sound of clicking on the floor made my head turn in anticipation waiting to see the love of my life.

There she was. As beautiful as ever, my heart stopped when I made direct contact with her. Her brown hazel eyes piercing into mine. I couldn't help but run my eyes all over her body.

Fuck I already have a fucking boner just looking at her.

Her make up was natural making her look so fucking gorgeous. With or without makeup, she always makes so beautiful. She had on her creamy whitish long tight dress which held her so well. Her little belly had a tiny bump one wouldn't notice until you get closer.

She had on heels making her height look a bit taller. She had a little bag then some silver jewelry to complete her look. She looked like a goddess. A queen....my  gorgeous beautiful queen who would finally be my wife.

I didn't see she was already down because I was busy admiring how fucking stunning she looked tonight.

Her body moved to the sides everytime she made a step forward, her confidence and glowing face screamed so much power. Fuck

And she was all mine? She is the mother of my kids. The Lord must really be on my side. She came up with a gentle smile and it grew more when she saw the roses knowing how much she loved them.

"You look so fucking stunning baby. I will kill any man that so thinks of talking to you or touching you. You are mine and mine only." I gentle pull her in with my hand on her lower back, looking down at her shocked face.

We stood there as I analyze her. Everything about her was so perfect. No mistakes. She was a goddess. My angel.

We made our way to my car but not before kissing those beautiful lips of hers and driving off.

I opened her door and let her inside where her mouth fell open. When she saw the setting, her mouth went open. It was in one of the most expensive and beautiful restaurant around town. She mentioned how she wanted to go there and just live there.

The place was decorated in fairy lights and lit candles everywhere giving it the romantic setting I wanted, I don't how to to describe it but it was actually really an amazing place no wonder she wanted to come visit. Apart from us, we had about three chefs who were going to cook for us through the night and two waiters since I had booked the whole place just for her .

Her eyes remained shocked and amazed, as if she was a kid seeing a candy store. We sat down and the waiters started serving us. We spoke about everything and nothing.

We talked about baby names, what gender we thought it was.

I definitely know we will get a son first. Isabella got offended saying 'girls are also good. I want a little princess who I'll go shopping with.' I smiled at her cuteness and explained how I wanted a son first so our princess would have someone who'd protect her when we are not there.

The night passed so quickly, feeling more nervous than ever. Imagine a whole Italian mafia king scared. Fuck that doesn't sound right at all.

My palms were sweating as the time finally came. Our family was already here waiting on the perfect time to come out. I looked at the stuff and got approval that everything was ready, I looked back at an oblivious Isa. She looked at me and gave me a gentle smile and asked if I'm okay, I nodded then stood up holding my hand out for her to take.

She took it, smiling up at me. I led her outside the balcony where her smile widened even more. The place was also decorated romantically with candles everywhere and red roses on the floor. The stars were bright and the air warm giving it the perfect atmosphere.

I came behind her and whispered. "Would you like a dance with me?" She smiled nodding before taking my hand. The music started playing in the background, with my hands on her waist and hers on my neck.

Staring into her eyes felt like a dream. I swear I literally saw my whole life in them. The warmth and love they always carried making me appreciate her so much. We stared at each other for a while. In this moment, it felt like we were the only people in this universe.

Just the two of us.

I turned her around, with her back pressed on my chest. I held on to her as we stared in the sky, the bright stars that complimented the dark sky. Just like her. She is the light bright star that shine the brightest in my dark cruel world.

Truly I would be nothing with her.

I let go of her but she seemed to be distracted by the view giving me time to pull out the red velvet box out of my suit and knee down on one knee.

"Isabella, before I met you my world was only black and white. Nothing mattered to me." I began, making her turn to face me. Her eyes opened widely when she saw what was about to happen.

"I never knew I'd be here today, with the most amazing, beautiful, loving woman I've ever met in my entire existence. You taught me what it means to be loved and appreciated. You taught me how to feel and heal. You taught me how to live my best life. You've changed me for the better and I wouldn't be the man I am today if I hadn't met you in the club that day. Baby I love you so so much. I will stand by you no matter what. I'll give you everything you want and more, until my last breath I'll always be yours. In this life and the rest of our lives."

"Will you marry me Isabella?"

Isabella's POV:

He opened the box revealing the most beautiful ring with the most biggest diamond I've ever seen. It was perfect. My tears fell when the man I love kneed down in front of me. My heart felt so happy that I couldn't even speak. I could only cry and nod.

"Yes! Yes Liam I'll marry you." I finally said, he gave me his beautiful smile as he took my hand and slid the ring on my finger, perfectly fitting.

He stood up, picking me up and spinning. We both laughed, looking down at him and kissed him. He put me down and really gave me THEE kiss.

The sound of clapping was the only thing I could hear, turning around I saw each and everyone. Not of our friends and family smiling at us. I looked back at Liam, he only smiled and nodded.

Everyone knew but me. Damn and I don't even know. Everyone came up to congratulate us, giving us hugs. We all started celebrating as the night was still long.

Today was the most beautiful and important night of my life. Today the love of my life will forever remain with me.

My husband.