?? Marry Me ??

Written by Authoress Yesha ???

Episode 25

“‘That’s my girl’ might be the cutest thing a boy could say.”-

Arabella POV???
I received a call from William a moment ago. He called me from Dominic’s phone. He informed me that Dominic was drunk and he will send him back soon.

So, here I am waiting for my husband that left me alone tonight and came back in a drunken condition.

“Off limit tonight?” I asked when I saw William stepped out of the car with drunk Dominic; a really bad condition with his messy shirt, messy hair, and heavy alcoholic smell. I shook my head at his condition.

William pulled him away from the car by placing one of his hands on his shoulder and walk slowly to the door.

Dominic whimpered while holding onto William with his unbalanced steps.

“As you can see,” he chuckled and turned to look at me.
“Ah-ha, whose sweetheart is this?” Dominic slightly opened his eyes when they stood beside me near the entrance door.

“This is my sweetheart. Mine,” he continued with his silly talk while tried to pull me closer but I take a step back. Not in this condition, Dominic.

“Let me bring him to his room.” William grinned. I nodded and lead the way to his room.

William dropped him on the bed or literally just threw his heavy muscular body off his shoulder. He deserved that for leaving me alone tonight.

“What happened to him? I never saw he got drunk before,” I spitted out my curiosity.

“That’s for you to find out,” he said avoiding my question.
“As if he will let me know,” I said still upset with him.

“He will for sure. Just talk to him and clear it out,” he advised.
“I mean after he is sober or you will hear he talks gibberish,” he added and we laughed at the same time.

“That might be fun,” I turned my gaze at my not so sober husband.
A moment later, William left and now I’m alone in the bedroom with Dominic. I stood at the edge of his bed and sighed.

Now how should I clean up his mess? It was 1.30 am in the morning and luckily I’m not working during the weekend. If not I will have my eye bags the next day.

I slowly sat on his bed and unbutton his shirt and took off his shoes and socks.

I need to help him to change into a clean and comfortable outfit. The smell of the beer was way too strong and I’m wondering how much he had tonight that turned him in this messy condition.

I took off his shirt and leaving him shirtless on the bed before getting him a clean white t-shirt from his wardrobe.

I went to the bathroom and came to him with a towel that I dipped with warm water. I wiped his face and body with the towel hoping that it will get rid of the stinky smell.

I was shocked when he suddenly opened his eyes and stared at me. He grabbed my waist and pulled me on top of his body.

He caged me with his strong hand and I was completely being glued to his body.

“Dominic,” I called out his name just to assure that if he was awake.
“I missed you,” he said and showered me with ksses all over my face.

I tried to budge but failed as I barely can move my body.
“Dominic, stop please.” I pleaded

“Why do you keep asking me to stop what I love to do,” he grumbled in annoyance.

He stopped with his kisses but suddenly he flipped my body make me lie next to him closely. This guy is unpredictable.

“Are you okay? Why are you drunk tonight?” I questioned him slightly turned my head up as my face was slightly buried into his chest with his hand underneath my head while his other hand clutched on my waist.

“I’m not okay,” he suddenly raised his voice.
“And why is that?”

“You, Arabella Duncan.” He said and stared at me but I’m not really sure if he really meant what he said right now.

“Me?” He hummed and slightly nodded his head as a response.
“Mind share what it is about?” I continued and placed my hand on his chest. I didn’t plan to release myself from his embrace as I knew it will never succeed.

“You broke my heart,” he whispered with his eyes closed. I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion tried to understand what he meant by that. Pardon? Did I break his heart? Did I hear it wrong?

“Who is that ‘you’? It’s me?” I just wanted to make sure I didn’t get it wrong.

“Unfortunately, sweetheart. You, my lovely wife. You freaking broke my heart and now I only have a half heart.” He slightly glanced at me pinched my nose.

He keeps his eyes closed his eyes after that while his hand rubbed my back.

“Give me back the other half of my heart,” his silly words make me hollered with a light chuckle.

“What have I done, Dom? Explain to me.” I demanded but no response.

“Hey, talk to me,” I called him and patted his face lightly but no response. He ignored me.

“Seriously, Dominic Duncan. Just like that and you left me with the missing puzzle? I’m not even scolding you yet for leaving me alone during our dinner time,” I let out my frustration.

Without realizing it, I drift to sleep in his arm that night; a very deep sleep.

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