Mia Belle
Today is the day. The day I become Mrs. Liam Blake Novak, Mia Novak, or Mrs. Novak. Either way it would be perfect. I'd been waiting for five months, and the day had finally arrived. I was ecstatic and nervous; that bittersweet feeling.
Looking at my reflection in the mirror, I smiled at the girl who stared back at me. It'd been five months since Logan's birth, and ever since, we'd been preparing for the wedding. Sophia and Earl stayed over to help with the baby, and I was eternally grateful. Sophia taught me all I needed to know to take care of Logan, and motherhood was exciting, to say the least.
As Logan grew, he looked more and more like Liam. He took my hazel eyes, which I am grateful for, but ev
Liam NovakWhen I first saw Mia walking down the aisle, I was mesmerized, fascinated, captivated, and enamored by the sheer beauty from my bride. The heavens bless the day I found her, because with my entire being, I knew, I would never love another woman the way I love her. She's the one for me, and today, I'm making a promise to show her how much I love her, and will always love her.As she sashayed down the aisle in her wedding gown, I took in how amazingly perfect the dress fitted, and showed all her curves. I know she was slightly shy with what she called 'baby fat', but she had no idea how much her curves appealed to me.She was already a sumptuous woman, but since giving birth to Logan, she got this hour
Liam Novak-Seven Months Later-As the SUV came to a halt at the entrance of Novak's headquarters, I turned to look at myalmostone year old son who's sitting next to me in his car seat. He's looking around, probably wondering why we stopped. He certainly loved when we got into a car. He knew we were going somewhere."Hey buddy, we're here," I say, and he turns to look at me. I'm greeted with those hazel eyes he got from his mom, and like always, I marvel at their color. "Do you want to go?""Go! Go! Go!" he exclaims, and Ben and I chuckle at his enthusiasm. He surely took that from me. He's domineering, controlling, and can be pos
Mia NovakAs we drive away from the building, I sigh in relief. Book conferences were so lengthy and tiring. I've been here since 9 am this morning, and now it's 3 pm. I would've been going home to Liam and Logan but apparently, Sophia sent Ben a message to pass on to me. I have an interview to attend atClikk! Magazinewhich I'd totally forgotten about. My phone battery died earlier on, and with all the activities occurring at the conference, I forgot to charge my phone. Therefore, she couldn't get in contact with me personally.Luckily, I had on a black blazer, a grey, black and white color-blocked sheath dress, super opaque black tights, a grey scarf and Christian Louboutin 160mm Black Suede Daf Booties. I'd like to say I was prepared for the snow, as it was still winter season.
Mia NovakThe 20th of January- Liam and Logan's birthday- we were doing last minute preparations for the surprise party. Lewis- one of the security guards- was driving, Logan and I in the backseat of the SUV. I'd tried leaving Logan home with his grandparents but he'd cried when he realized that I was going out. Having no choice, I brought him along with me. He didn't like staying home at all.I wonder where he got this from!The cakes would be delivered in a few hours; the house was being decorated; guests would be arriving early enough so Liam would not be suspicious; and on top of all this, Logan's very excited.I chuckled seeing him in the car sea
Mia NovakI stared at the chest in hesitation and reluctance. I'd never opened it before, scared of what could possibly be in there. After all these years, I'd never expected a time that I would've found myself having no choice but to open it. What could be in there?The others stood surrounding the coffee table, anticipating the contents of the chest- just as I was. Taking a deep breathe, I opened the chest. I breathed a sigh of relief as I looked at the contents inside. Nothing seemed strange.There were a number of items in there, and I looked through it wondering what they were. Finally, I pulled out a cloth, and unwrapping it, I noticed that it was a baby onesie that said 'Daddy's Little Princess'.
Mia NovakI'm awakened by the insistent poking of my cheeks, forehead, eyes and nose. I frown, but opening my eyes, I'm greeted by my cheeky little baby boy. Liam must have kept him here all night. His piercing hazel eyes that he got from me, are sparkling, and to me, he's the most adorable little being in the world. And I'm not being biased at all.I crawl out of bed, not really wanting to get up, but knowing I should. Liam's probably left for work by now, and my angel and I need breakfast. I help Logan out of bed, and he follows me into the bathroom as I brush my teeth and put my hair up into a ponytail.When I'm done in there, I change into a sweater, a pair of blue skinny jeans and cotton socks. I carry Log
Mia NovakAs we drive to the FBI department building, I look out the window at nothing in particular. We pass buildings, people, and cars, but I'm not aware of anything but my thoughts. I'm thinking about my life; my past. It's completely selfish, but there's more baggage to my life than most celebrities in the tabloids.I wish I could change the hands of time; go back to being one day old, and possibly in a happy home.Possibly.I'm not sure. I don't even know myself anymore, and the truth- I've neveractuallyknown myself.How could my childhood have turned out? Can I even find out about myself and who I am, or am I too late? I feel like I've been living a lie my whole li
Liam NovakI gaze at Mia as she sleeps soundly in our king-sized bed. Her usually untamed hair is beyond tussled from sleep, but she looks completely adorable. She hasn't had a good night's sleep in two days and I frown remembering her waking from nightmares during the night. Her nightmares have certainly taken a toll on her. It's usually of a man chasing her or killing everyone she loves; Neil Jones.To know that my wife is going through this is not at all comforting. Actually, it's theexactopposite. 'Where has my lively, bubbly wife gone to?' I often ask myself. She's normally so full of life, and laughter, but this man has affected her in more ways than one. It's almost like he's taken her life away from her, and all that's left is her memories.