She pulled away from me and stood up. "No! I want to stay with you, Ethan. It's Christmas Eve. We're supposed to be married tomorrow. You…you can't leave me. I won't let you!"
I turned away to face the window. Usually, the view of Seattle made me smile, but today my face was set in stone as I looked at the skyline. There was a very real chance that I would never see this city again. I looked at my baby doll. She was sobbing so hard that her little shoulders shook. My f*****g heart broke into a billion fragments.
"Mia, it's done. I won't risk you and the baby. You promised that you would be strong. This is the first test. I need to know that you're safe or I'll make a mistake. We…we can get married before you get on the plane. I'll call Abigail and have everything arranged. I'm so f*****g
