My Baby’s Daddy Is Mr CEO

Chapter 25

Chapter 25 They signed the papers and pushed it over to the lawyer’s side of the table. “And it’s official, in the eyes of the law, you are now husband and wife,” the lawyer announced. Sammy and Rosie who were seated behind as witnesses clapped their hands in congratulations for the newly wedded couple. In their individual minds, they were wondering when it would be their time. “So that is it, we just say some vows and sign some papers, aren’t you going to say, you may now kiss a bride?” Oliver queried. The lawyer crumpled his face, “huh? This is a court, not an altar and I am no priest dude,” he replied. “Oh, okay… I would still kiss her anyway,” Oliver persisted with a mischievous smile on his face. “Wait, don’t do it or…” “Too late,” Oliver interrupted and pressed his lips on Aria`s “Oh, gross” the lawyer mumbled and the other two burst into laughter. “Alright people, we got a train to catch!” Sammy announced and stood from the back bench. “A train? I thought we were going home in a limo?” Rosie queried. Sammy sighed and turned to her, “yes, but that is how they say it in the movies,” “No, I don’t think they use that word literally, a real train must be involved.” Rosie argued. “Wrong, they do use it more literally than otherwise,” Sammy retorted. “I don’t believe you, prove it,” Rosie said, moving closer to him until there was barely any space between them. “Oh, how am I going to do that?” Sammy asked in a sarcastic tone. Oliver and Arianna looked at each other in confusion, then they looked at the lawyer and back to their friends who looked like they were about to recreate the batman versus cat girl war. “Um… guys, we are the newly wedded couple here, not you,” Oliver reminded and Aria chuckled. “That is right, why are you guys arguing over such a little thing?” Arianna queried. “You are right, it is nothing and we should probably be going. I will be waiting in the limo which is certainly not a train,” Rosie replied with a bit of sarcasm in her last line of words. She turned to the door and walked out, Sammy sighed and followed behind.Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

“Okay, what is wrong with those two…” Oliver muttered. “I have no idea, but we better catch up before something crazy happens,” Arianna replied. “Alright, congratulations and goodbye guys. I would be expecting to see you two when next you come,” the lawyer announced. “Um… sorry, but why would we come visiting you?” Oliver asked and laughed “You never can tell, you might be here to get those two married or get you two divorced,” the lawyer replied with a small smile. The smile on Oliver`s face disappeared when he heard the word divorce, it was his wedding day or he would have lost his temper and unleashed his rage on this lawyer for using such words. “Come on honey bunny, let’s go,” he said and drew Aria by the hand as they walked out. * * * * * * * * * * * * They got to the limousine and got in. Sammy and Rosie were seated on the opposite side, avoiding any sort of contact with each other, while Oliver and Arianna sat on the back chair facing the front of the car. Oliver was troubled by the lawyer`s words, the word divorce kept resounding in his head and that bothered him. He did not see a reason why he would want to divorce Aria in the future so he decided to forget about it, the lawyer`s words didn’t matter. The wedding was a very silent one and only their best friends knew about it, no other family relative, whether distant or close knew about it. Oliver intended to invite them to the second wedding when their child is a year old. They newly wedded couple arrive at Oliver`s mansion and come out of the limo, Aria`s belly bump is now very huge that they were now starting to think of the possibility of twins, but Arianna was assured that it was just one child, she called her a princess They marched into the sitting room to be welcomed by the servants with a loud ovation. The servants were all dressed in white; they were standing in uniform to welcome the master and the new madam. A small party is thrown in their honor. Oliver and Arianna purposely go into their bedroom, giving Sammy and Rosie time to settle their issue.

“So, I have wanted to ask for a long time, but I decided to wait till we are married so that you don’t think I only care about our child and that is why I apologized to you. Why did you choose a girl?” Oliver queried with a smirk “Why? You don’t want a girl?” Arianna asked back “Well no, I mean of course I do, I already told you what my mom said, but I want to know why you want a girl, just out of curiosity,” he replied. “Oh, well… I can’t really explain but I want a girl so that I can do things that my mom never got to do for me, like tell her bedtime stories, sing for her, plait her hair and all that stuff,” Arianna replied and giggled. “Well, I also want to make her hair so you would have to leave that to me.” Oliver smirked. “No I won’t, that’s a girl thing,” Arianna retorted. “Who said so? Boys can make hair too,” Oliver argued. “Well I don’t care; momma is still in charge here.” “Oh come on, fine lets share,” Oliver bargained. “Sounds interesting but I don’t want to share.” Aria chuckled. “Well you have to, else I would make her choose and she would choose me, which is assured.” Oliver smirked “That is not true, what makes you so sure that she would choose you, its ladies first.” “Oh, sorry to burst your bubbles, but daughters are closer to their fathers. You can browse that if you doubt,” Oliver replied with an evil laughter “You are not intimidating here Mr. Stark Oliver Gomez,” Aria said and mimicked his evil laughter. “It is more like, muahahahaha, not hehehehe.” Oliver mocked, making a smug expression on his face. “Stop it, you look awful when you do that, you think my daughter is going to choose someone who laughs like a villain over me, ha! Nice one.” She scoffed. “Fine, we shall see,” Oliver grumbled and stood from the bed. “Where are you going Mr. Stark?” “To the party downstairs, are you scared of staying alone?” Oliver teased

“No, I am just glad that I can finally have some private time with my baby, don’t worry, she won’t miss you.” Aria smirked. “Ha! You wish!” Oliver scoffed and got back on top of the bed. He pulled his wife into an embrace and cuddled her. “I love you Mr. Oliver Gomez.” “I love you honey bunny, and you better work on a nickname for me or I would change yours,” Oliver warned and they laughed.