chapter 18.

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Eliote's pov.
Our first date was so fantastic. We kissed a couple of times. When we were moving out paparazzi was outside the restaurant. I have to drive really fast and to some other places so they don't follow us to the mansion.
" Where are we going Eliote?"

" You will see. You can rest for a while, if you want"

It was a three hour drive to the beach house. I woke Elena up when we reached. It's 30 minutes to midnight so the lake has a very nice view . The water is sparkling, I wake Elena up.

" Have we reached already?"

" Yaa , look outside "

" Woow , Eliote this is fantastic"
She moves out of the car , takes steps that were near. She removes her shoes and steps on the cold sand I do to.

Elena runs to the water , she looks happy, I have never seen her as happy as she is now.
" Are you happy?"

" Are you kidding me ? Am really happy Eliote. But a bit hungry "
We went inside the beach house it's not so clean since I have spent months with out coming this side. We decided to have instant noodles since most of the eatable things where expired.

Elena and I decided to sleep in the leaving room. We removed the white cloth that was covering the piano and the couch , laid it down and decided to sleep on it.
I heard Elena calling me when I was getting the wine.

" Eliote , these passed few days Ori is abit heavy ."

" Really?"

" Yaaa"

" Should I help you with her?"

" How "

I told her to stand up decided to go behind her and lifted her belly from behind

" Does that help"

" Alot"
I hugged her from the back , I admit we have got more and more closer these months . " I want to tell you something"

" What is it?" She asked me.

" I have to attend a business gala in a few days in city C and as CEOs we are expected to bring partners but you look tired Ori is making you so tired these days I don't know if you would attend but it's okay....."

" What do you mean? Me and Ori will be there to support you. right Ori? "
I looked at her as she looked at the stomach she looked scared.

" What is it "

" She kicked "

" What? "

" She kicked me "
I tried putting my head on her stomach but she didn't kick again. It's fine soon I will be holding  her in my arms.

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