Epilogue

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Maria's POV

Two Years Later  !

I vommited into the toilet and then brushed my teeth. I've been doing that all damn day and I'm so sick of it.

Before I could exit the bathroom, I vommited again.

Xavier was gone on patrol with Jace and Rickey for tonight so he'd never know.

What the hell is happening to me?

"Mommy? You okay?" Livia asked from behind me. I wiped my mouth and turned around. "I'm fine sweetie." I nodded.

"Nu uh," she said in her high soprano voice.

"I promise I am baby. Go back to bed." I nodded.

"Maria, are you okay?" Xavier asked stepping into the bathroom.

I flushed the toilet so fast!

"I'm fine," I mumbled.

"Maria," Xavier growled.

"I said I'm fine!" I yelled at him. Livia began crying.

"What's your problem?" Xavier frowned picking her up.

I stormed out of the bedroom and out of the house.

I need to seriously calm down.

I'm losing it.

I shifted after pacing around.

'What the hell is wrong with me?' I asked my wolf.

'We're pregnant.' she cheered.

'Excuse me?' I gasped.

'Yes, pregnant.' she said. 'Are you disappointed?'

'No.' I said simply.

'Then go back in there and tell him!'

'I'll do it in the morning.' I sighed.

'As long as it's soon and you don't keep it from him.' she said.

I groaned.

Xavier walked out of the house and glared at me. He gave me a pair of clothes and made me shift back.

I put on the clothes and starwd at the ground.

"Would you like to explain to me, why our bathroom smells like throw up and why you just turned into a different person?" Xavier mumbled.

"I just..." I frowned.

"What?" he asked lifting my chin up.

"Can we talk about this in the morning? Please?" I asked.

"Maria—"

"Please?" I whined.

He frowned and nodded. "At least tell me if you're okay?"

"I'm fine." I looked back down.

"You're lying."

"I know."

"Why? You told me you'd tell me everything when we got married."

"And I will, tomorrow morning." I smiled.

"Why not now?" he asked.

"Because I'm not ready to. Can we not do this now?"

"Tell me." he growled lowly.

"No." I growled. "You don't tell me what to fucking do!" I roared.

He glared at me in pure shock. I laid my forehead on his chest and sighed.

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