Blame It On Fate

Chapter 40

2 years later

I am freaking out, like I am freaking out of real. Cause I did not expect to see two positive lines on the fucking pregnancy test.

So let me cut this out short, Tristan and I got together again and the things were going great. What's even better was he gave me the most "Tristan" proposal ever. Let me rewind it for you guys.

FLASHBACK

"Hey." Tristan greeted me with a kiss on then cheek once we were seated in the private lounge of the new restaurant Tristan's sister, Cassie opened. Honestly, it's flourishing. And the lounge we are seated in has a cozy atmosphere. It is like we reached Italy, sitting in Melbourne.

"So I kind of wanted to ask you something but I don't know how." Tristan voiced out his opinion taking a sip of water from his glass. I wondered what was such that he couldn't understand how to ask that to me.

"Tristan, come on ask me." I whined, call me whiny I don't care. But I was getting impatient.

"Okay so will you marry me?" He asked and took out a velvet red box from his pocket.

"What? Is this way you propose, Tristan?" I asked him baffled. Like I expected something else from him.

"What? Either ways it's gonna be yes, ain't it?" He said with a smirk. He is getting too cocky these days. I'm going to say no!

"How can you be so sure?" I asked raising my eyebrows. And his smirk fell. Good, that's what I want.

"Then simple, I will kidnap you and marry you." He said with a shrug and then continued, "So yes or yes?" He asked pointing the ring to me. And I could not help but let out a laugh.

"Yes Tristan." I said he slid the beautiful ring on my finger.

PRESENT

Soo... being pregnant is not a problem, not being ready is. What if he breaks it off because he is not ready for a baby? What if I have to be a single mom working 3 jobs? Well that won't happen, cause royal families do have some perks too.
But yeah, the child won't be with me anymore.

God! Why does shit happen to me? Does god have a personal problem with me? And my thoughts were interrupted by someone when I heard a knock on my door.

"Elyse? I'm coming in." It was Nicholas.

What does he want now?

"Sooo, I was thinking—wait is that a pregnancy test and that too positive?" he asked if that wasn't obvious.

"Do you need glasses to see it more clearly?" I asked him with a tight smile. I was already freaking out and I didn't need this idiotic brother of mine to add more to the pressure. I was worried about how was I gonna tell Tristan about this.

"Elyse, it's not that I'm not happy for you. Royal families already broke one rule for you and they won't mind destroying our family, if you break a second one. Marry Tristan as soon as possible." He said and gave me a kiss on my forehead and walked out the door.

He's right. If I break a second rule, it won't turn out well for me. Or my family, everyone would be in danger.

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"Hey, you called. Are you alright? You sounded tense on call." Tristan asked examining me up and down.

"I'm alright." I said with a wave of my hand. And continued, "Tristan, we can't marry after 4 months." I told and his face fell, he knelt down and started looking at me.

"What- what do you mean? Do you want to postpone the wedding? We can do that. You don't mean you can't marry me, do you? I hope not. Cause I'll be back to my early 20's phase and I'm seriously going to kidnap you and marry you, I'm telling you Elyse." And he continues with his nonsense. I swear if he doesn't shut the fuck up, I'll actually break the marriage.

"Tristan!" I yelled and he stopped and his hazel eyes were looking at me intensely.

"I'm pregnant." I said. And he started blinking his eyes with his mouth open.

"Huh" was all he said, "it's mine right?" He asked and I could sense the doubt. Well, that's not what I expected.

"Of course, you idiot. And what I meant by we can't marry after four months is because it'll be too late. I don't want to abort my baby and I can't break the royal family rules once again. It won't end well. They already have a grudge against me." I told him.

"Oh." He said. After all the explanation and telling him that I was pregnant and that too with his child, all I get is a 'oh'. Nice.

"We'll get married after a week. Sounds good?" He asked. And I just nodded my head.

"And I want you to move in with me tomorrow." He said and patted my head and got up. And I rolled my eyes.

"I'll be fine by myself for a week, Tristan. Plus everyone is the house. And I'm only a 2 weeks along." I reassured him but I don't really think he understood. But it's only a week, then I'll have to move in with him and I won't be able to live with my family anymore like I do now. I want to spend this week with them. I told Tristan that, he was hesitant but he understood.

So I guess I'll be getting married in a week. Good luck Elyse.

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Only epilogue to go. Will upload it soon.

Toodles, gotta study now. Bye bye