Mariela's POV
"You don't need to do this, Archer," I said as I looked at the food on the breakfast tray, and I smiled when I saw the long stem red rose. I couldn't stop picking up the flower and inhaling the bud.
"I told you to get ready with my sweetness, Ella." He responded, and he kissed me on the lips before he sat beside me on the bed.
"Thank you, my dearest husband," I mumbled, and he beamed at me.
"I would love to hear you were calling me husband, Ella; the power of that one word is enough to tell the entire world you are mine, Mrs. Lopez." He said, and I giggled, and I ate my breakfast, wearing a beautiful smile on my face.
We showered together, and we couldn't stop making love in the bathtub. I felt all his love for me as Archer watched me the entire time I put on my dress.
"You are so beautiful, my lovely wife," he whispered as he caressed my back.
