Chapter 365 The Fetus Moves

• Ariana's POV:
• The next morning, I woke to an empty room. Stefan was already gone. My thin clothes clung to my body, unable to mask the shape of my growing belly or the curves that seemed more pronounced by the day. There was no way he'd wait until after I gave birth to want me again—waiting that long was harder than any business deal he'd ever made.
• I could only pray that the things I'd said the night before had slipped from his mind with the dawn.