Lizzie's POV
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"I'm so happy things are going well with you and Elizalde, Lizzie. I told you, right? Elizalde is a different person now than how he used to be. You are his priority. What else do you need?"
Quietly, I looked at myself in the mirror, thinking of what happened last night.
I enjoyed the food, the staff, the new Italian Resto and Elizalde. I almost forgot about his promise when we were in Italy. Many things had happened, and I forgot my promise to him.
I promised him that I would stick to him no matter what. We will work out our marriage, and divorce will be the last option if we find no hope between us.
"I will ask you again, Lizzie. When are you going to tell him about your pregnancy?"
I blinked my eyes and thought about it last night, too.
"Soon, Em. I will tell him.
