(Y/N)'s pov
I had left the house after Ethan hit me that day, I didn't bother to take any clothes because I knew I would end up seeing him again & get hit.
I didn't even tell him I moved out, Or that we were pregnant together. It's been a year & I haven't heard from him still, Not that I care.
I decided that If he doesn't even care to see how I am or apologize or even move on, I should move on too.
& that's exactly what I had done. Moved on.
I'm happier than ever with M/H/N (my husbands name)
He's helped me push past the fear of being touched by another man, this was Ethan's cause.
I would be so afraid when someone lifted there hand because I Would think their coming to hit me.
But M/H/N said he'd never do that to any women & i trust him.
M/H/N went out the city for an interview so I was left here alone with the baby.
I had finally put her to sleep when a knock on the door was heard.
I open it saying,
"M/H/N I thought you-" I stood frozen, Not sure of what to do or say. This seemed surreal, Like a dream.
"Hi (Y/N)," Ethan cracks a broken smile.
"Ethan?"
"Yeah, that's me," He shares a dry chuckle helping himself into my home.
"how have you been?" He smiles.
"You're joking," I speak up
"What? "He looks at me.
"How have I been? Ethan it's been a year what's wrong with you!" I yell forgetting the baby was calmly sleeping.
Her cries fill the house.
"I'm coming back," I say walking back into her room.
I rock her cradle desperately trying to get her to return to her peaceful sleep .
"Who's this?" Ethan whispers behind me.
"Your baby," I couldn't believe I finally said it, I wanted to say it but not in this way.
"M-my b-baby?"
"Yes! your baby!"
"Why didn't you tell me earlier!" Ethan whisper yells tugging at his hair
"tell you! you really think I want my child to have an abusive father?" I scoff .
"It's still my baby!"
"First you come inside my house, you start yelling. Waking my baby!" I yell shoving him out the door.
"(Y/N), you're not really kicking me out?" He whimpers.
"Yes, goodbye Ethan," Iclose the door leaning against it silently sobbing.
Ethan's pov
She slams the door leaving me outside in the cold.
"I still love you," Was all I could say I knew it was too late, her heart was already stolen.
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it was requested ;P
I'll fix the spelling errors later.
-holly

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