Marcella's POV
The coffee in my throat tasted too bitter for comfort. I decided to go for a less classic drink today, just a little drop of sugar, and now, I feel myself regretting my choices.
Before me were the marital plans that Aaron had sworn I had to go through. From the wedding dress down to the venue, everything was as good as settled.
A small joy erupted in my stomach again as I went through the plans one last time.. I was indeed getting married to this man of my dreams.
Suddenly feeling sick with love, I picked up my phone to call him.
" Hi baby. "What are you doing?" I asked, my voice going a shade lighter as I bit on the tip of my fingers, a nervous habit I found hard to break out of.
" You are calling me by this time of the day and that is the question you have? "Don't y
