Chapter 66: Day out in Paris

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*Tris Pov*

I wake around nine this morning with indescribable stomach pains. I don't know what's going on, but I do feel nauseated.

I get out of bed carefully tip toeing to the bathroom careful not to wake Tobias. I hope nothing is wrong with the baby, I think as I turn on the shower.

Just as I step my foot into the shower my stomach lurches making me rush to the toilet and spill my guts out.

Once I'm finished I flush the toilet I proceed to brush my teeth then get into the shower. I wash my face and over my now more noticeable bump.

It's amazing how you can see how your stomach grows in two days, just the slightest amount.

Once I finish with my shower I get out and wrap myself with a towel. I also wrap one in my wet, curly hair.

Just as I'm about to open the door Tobias opens it and kisses me on the lips making me giggle.

"Good Morning." I mumble against his lips.

"Good Morning." Tobias says pecking my lips again.

"I'm going to finish getting ready then maybe we can go through the town?" I ask as I run my hand through his hair and he nods giving me a hug then we separate.

When he shuts the door I go into the bedroom shutting the blinds and cutting on the lights. I dry myself off and then I put on a pair of black underwear and a matching bra.

I put on some lotion and then I put my robe on. I blow dry my hair out then I put it in a bun.

I grab my eyeliner, mascara, and burgundy lipstick. Once I'm finished with my make up Tobias returns from the bathroom drenching wet but in boxers.

As he starts to dry off I start to get dressed.

"I miss our baby." I pout as I slip a striped dress on.

"Which one?" Tobias jokes slipping on jeans.

I roll my eyes at my husband and his attempt he calls a joke.

"Brooke of course." I say

"Me too, I wonder what's he's doing at your mom's house." Tobias wonders out loud slipping on his shirt and bomber jacket.

"Most likely. . . Playing with Marley, Rocky, and peaches." I say as I make a good estimate laughing.

I slip on a jean jacket, brown heel booties, and a burgundy scarf with gold jewelry.

I grab my clutch and grab Tobias hand.

"Let's go have some fun." I say with an excited gleam in my eyes as we exit our hotel room going into the city of love.

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