Flashback
Marguerite was sitting in the café waiting for Robert Rothschild to arrive. It had been a whirlwind romance between them. She was a barista at the café which he had been a regular customer of. In no time they had been talking to each other and she had been swept off her feet by this man who was more than a decade older than her. She was so much in love with him and she could not wait to tell him that she was pregnant. She knew that she was only eighteen and she had no plans of having kids now. She wanted to go to college and she wanted to travel the world but she could not harm this child in any way possible.
She had ordered a cup of chamomile tea since that was the only thing that she seemed to be able to keep down these days. The smell of chamomile calmed her greatly. She
