When I went downstairs, Noah wasn't sleeping on the couch, nor were the dishes done. I sighed, rubbing my hands over my face. I stormed to kitchen, angrily doing the dishes.
"I was gonna do them." I turned, seeing Noah with flowers and coffee. "I'm sorry, Bella. I had a bad day yesterday and I took it out on you. Which is no excuse, you don't deserve that. You work hard everyday and come home to me, with a smile on your face. I'm sorry I yelled at you and I'm sorry I wouldn't do the dishes. If I knew you were going to be up this early I would've done them before I left." He handed me the bundle of flowers, and the coffee as well.
"Apology accepted, Mr. Beck." I smiled, pulling him in for hug. He wrapped his arms around my waist, his head resting on my shoulder. "I never should have never yelled at you." I shushed him, kissing his jaw. "It's in the past baby boy. You're forgiven. No need to dwell and worry about it now." He looked down at me, his eyes holding a look of love and adoration. I giggled lightly, "What?"
"I just wonder every day how I got blessed with you. I was handed my dream girl and she stayed." He pressed a soft kiss to my bottom lip, slotting it between his own. "How could I not stay with someone as kind and loving as you? You're my husband now."
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