Rosalie
I got back into my bed and pulled the covers over me. "It's not a big deal, It's not a big deal" I whispered to myself as I tried to focus on the tv screen in front of me. Holding back the tears as they began to fill my eyes I was not letting this get to me. Closing my eyes I took a deep breath but the images of the two of them in the car flashed across my mind. Things were still happening between them, so why hadn't he touched me? maybe it was because there was alot more history between the two of them, or was it because I simply wasn't good enough for him.
I had been in this house for weeks, I'm lucky I can go down to the kitchen to see Lucy. If Lucian had his way, I would be held up in my room and laid on this bed like a heffa until I give birth. I was restless and he knew it,
