Chapter Sixty Eight

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This is the second to last chapter, it's a sad day. I hate ending this story. I've come so far since I first started. Omg. I love writing and I really don't wanna stop, like ever.

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Ariana's Pov

Today was the day that we leave Paris. Ugh, I love it here so much. Sean bought this amazing condo right in the middle of the city, with a great view of the Eiffel Tower.

He's been making so much money since he works at Anderson Inc now. I still can't believe it, my husband a business man. His face plastered on tons of business magazines. It's all just so...hot.

"Ariana come on," I heard Sean yell, I grabbed my purse and ran towards the door. "Sorry baby, I was saying goodbye to this marvelous condo" I said, giggling as he rolled his eyes and slipped his arm around my waist.

"Let's get your fine ass home," Sean said kissing my neck before we walked to the elevator. "Zeno has been calling me all morning, Andrew misses you like crazy." He said pouting a little, we reached the lobby and made our way out to the SUV.

"I've been meaning to ask you something," I said after the car started moving, the ride would be around thirty minutes. "What's up" He asked not looking up from his phone. "How did you feel about losing the baby, we never talk about it and it was so sudden..."

Sean locked his phone and put it in his pocket before turning to look at me. "I mean," He said, looking at me awkwardly. "How am I supposed to feel"

"Baby you just feel," I said furrowing my eyebrows, he paused and took a deep breath before speaking up. "I mean, I guess I'm pissed." He said, shrugging a little and scratching his cheek. "Why,"

"Because you starved yourself for weeks," He said looking at me blankly, my eyes widened and I sucked in my bottom lip. "I mean, you were so damn depressed that you didn't even think to feed yourself to keep not only you alive but also our child." He added, looking away from me and pulling his phone back out.

"You're blaming me,"

He paused, puffing out a small breath before slowly turning his head to look at me. "Yeah I do, I blame you completely for putting yourself through that" He said, I inhaled sharply and turned away from him. He doesn't deserve to see me cry.

"I'm sorry I killed our kid," I said almost inaudibly. I heard Sean sigh at my words but I ignored him and put my headphones in. I can't believe he's blaming me.

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