(Roxette pov)
I know I had been rude to him, and I honestly feel bad about it.
"I don't like sweets? I hope so but it's the opposite.
I whispered as I peeked out the bedroom window and looked at Ralf's departing car.
I gasped as it disappeared from my sight.
I pulled the curtain to fix it in its proper order.
Then I walked over and sat on the single bed that was in the bedroom.
I put my hands on my stomach and caressed it gently.
"I haven't told him about you yet baby.
I whispered.
I would lie to myself if I said I didn't wait for him to take me back to the mansion.
Honestly, every day I expected him to do that.
Until it took me ten days here at Aunt Lyn’s house.
I really don't plan to stay here for this long.
I'm sure Aunty was wondering why I didn't go home, she just didn't
