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"Ever since you announced the reason behind your absence on your most recent live," Danica, todays interviewer, begins, "even more questions have been circulating through the internet, wondering what truely happened between you and Pietro. What started it all?" She asks and she nods. "What was your breaking point?"

"I don't remember much of how it went down or what I said to him in that moment of just pure anger." She shakes her head with raised brows. "But..." She sighs while crossing her legs. "I do know that, once our relationship became public, it wasn't just ours anymore. Everything anyone said would influence our relationship and that all falls on me." She motions. "I am the one to blame for letting it dictate what happened to us and I take full responsibility."

"Pietro seems very adamant about taking that burden off your shoulders." She states and she nods along in agreement. "Stating that your condition was left untreated, unlike it should've been."

"Which was my choice." She nods. "I had the medication I needed, I just didn't want to take it, because I was scared to. And I felt that artifical happiness was like hypnosis, sometimes involuntary, depends on your situation."

"What's your situation?"

"Before I moved to LA, it was involuntary. I was a teenager living under my parents roof, I had to do what they said, and if they said to take my meds, then I did as told." She shrugs while nodding. "But, then I left to be on my own and start a new life, living by my rules and I told myself to abandon them, because they're 'bad for me'." She shakes her head with furrowed brows. "And this all clearly made an imprint on my life and when I moved back home, on my families lives and the one man I care the most about, it affected him the most."

"I think most people would agree that he has forgiven you." She nods sideways with raised brows.

"Too easily." She sighs with a grin with shaking her head. "He forgave me too easily and I don't know why."

"Well, it's because he loves you." She nods surely with a smiling smirk and her foot starts to shake with anxiety. "Enough to give you a second chance and a way to redeem yourself, which he clearly believes you've already done. Which is why he is so willing to defend your every word and fight every word that's against you." She motions towards her. "Including the ones that come from your mouth the most."

"Right." She nods a bit with a quiet and weak voice.

"Even deflecting all the bullshit from the comments and demanding the hate be taken from you and put on him."

"Brave." She adjusts in her seat and sits up with raised brows and she chuckles.

"A bit heroic." She nods surely. "From what I hear, he saved your life."

"He did." She grins shyly. "Moreso than he knows."

"Jealousy. They're all just jealous." She nods with a scrunched up nose and she smiles a bit. "They can go suck dick, right?"

"Right." She chuckles.

"Especially when they start spreading rumors." She shakes her head and she nods with raised brows. "The whole pregnancy thing, that's insane."

"I know." She sighs.

"What's your take on all that nonsense?"

"Well, people have their own opinions." She shrugs. "They have their own voice and what they choose to do with it is their decision and if they feel the need to spread lies about me and my family to the world, then, by all means, go right ahead." She nods with a smile. "But all I can say is that I am not pregnant, I don't plan on having a child anytime soon, and I was just going through a hard time and that needed some big and comfy clothes." She chuckles while Danica smiles. "That's all."

"Alright." She nods while adjusting in her seat. "Well, you heard it here first, no babies."

"No babies." She shakes her head while crossing her legs.

"But..." She points and her brows raise. "Would you, eventually, like to have kids? Some little baby Bree's roaming around the tower." She chuckles and she smiles brightly.

"Yes." She nods with no doubt. "I love the idea of a future with a family, I always have."

"Who have you been hoping that future is with?" She squints her eyes.

"Well, as every little girl with a princess fantasy, it was my prince charming." She shakes her head. "Or my Prince Eric, in my case." She jokes and she smiles while nodding in agreement. "But, sadly, I'm not a little girl anymore..." She grins in a quieter tone.

"Is it Pietro?" She whispers close to her mic and she stays silently shy for a moment.

"Maybe." She mutters while gripping her fingers and she slowly smiles.

"Okay." She nods and pushes herself to sit up and she chuckles while laying her head on her hand. "Alright. Good to know."

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