*Ariella*
“So… why didn’t you tell me you knew I was pregnant…?”
We had gotten about an hour into the drive, the radio playing softly as I watched the road whiz by through the window.
I had turned my head back to him, his eyes trained lazily on the road. He looked significantly better as the day went on, he didn’t seem as tired and wasted away. He turned his brightened hazel eyes to me for a moment before he reached his hand across the car, placing it gently on my thigh and squeezing.
“Because, I had just gotten you back… I didn’t want to give you any other reason to run away again…”
“I’m sorry for all of this, Gabe…” I sighed, lacing my fingers over his and squeezing both hands around his. “I’m… really sorry…”
“Ari… stop apologizing.” He ordered.
“But…”
“No buts.” He shook his he
