Chapter Twenty-Three

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(Marc's POV)

When Viviane fainted I lay her down.

"Thanks Doctor, we'll see you next week" I said.

I was excited to hear that she was pregnant but worried at what I done. This is my fault why she's pregnant.

There was nothing I could do when I was being pushed to do this. I placed myself and Viviane in the back seat.

"Drive" I said.

I started kissing Viviane head, to let her know that I will always be there for her.

"We're home sir" Ryan said.

"Thanks" I whispered.

Walking out the door with Viviane in my arms, I dismissed Ryan and Liam. I lay Viviane on our bed and then went to my office.

I started drinking away my sorrows.

"Marc, where are you" Viviane yelled.

"In my study" I yelled back.

When Viviane came in, she had a disappointed look on her face.

"Have you been drinking Marc" Viviane asked.

 "Yes why" I asked.

"I wanted to talk to you about me being pregnant, I was thinking of giving the baby up for adoption" Viviane said.

"No such thing will I let you do that, this is our child and our child will need us not some adoptive parents" I said slaming my cup down.

"I'm too young to be having a child and I can't be raising our child alone" Viviane said.

"Who says your raising our child alone" I yelled.

"I guess you didn't so I'll see you later" Viviane said as she started walking away.

Getting up, I started walking to Viviane. I closed and locked the door before she walked out.

"What do you want this time Marc" Viviane asked.

"Just wanted to spend some quality time with my fianceé that's all" I said.

I started kissing Viviane neck when she started to moan. Turning Viviane around I started kissing her at her lips.

(Viviane's POV)

After me and Marc had our alone time, I got dressed. Tip toeing out of his study I started making my way downstairs.

I was so hungry, stupid food cravings. I'm right now craving pickles. Searching the refridgerator, I started looking for the jar of pickles.

Marching back upstairs, I woke Marc up.

"What is wrong with you" Marc asked.

"I'm craving pickles and there isn't any here, I need you to go out and buy them" I said.

"Why do I have to get them" Marc asked.

"I can't reach Ryan or Liam and you was the one that hotten me pregnant" I said as I crossed my arms.

"Ok....Okay, I'm going" Marc said as he got up.

Walking back downstairs, I started to look for something else to eat. I found some icecream so I put nuts and peaches.

"This would go great with pickles" I whispered as I continued eating.

"Vivi, here's your pickles" Marc said as he rushed in.

"Thanks" I said taking the jar.

Cracking the pickle jar open, I put them in my icecream sundae mix.

"That is disgusting, how can you even eat that" Marc asked.

"With me being pregnant, I have strange food cravings" I said.

"Whatever, if you need me I'll be upstairs sleeping" Marc said.

"Okay, see you soon" I said.

Finishing my snack, I made my way upstairs. I changed into my pajamas and gotten into bed. Marc wrapped his arms around my waist. I fell asleep knowing that everything will be alright, I think.

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So is everything going to stay okay or go horrible.

Food Cravings and a little Mood Swings, what else is going to happen.

Updated on 2-4-14

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