Tiana POV

I was taking a walk down the street, when Lottie showed up next to me.

She matched my pace and then turned to look at me, the light from the street lamps lighting her face, which looked upset.

"Hey Tiana." she said gloomily.

"Hey Lottie, Whatsa matter?"

"I'm so sorry." she said.

I was confused.

"About what ?" I asked, my forehead crinkling in worry.

"I can't give you the baby." she said.

It felt like and arrow pierced my heart but I knew that there was a chance of this happening.

"I understand that you want to keep your baby, Lottie." I said, even though it hurt me.

"It's not that," she said.

"My Ex-Husband came back. He wants the baby, in fact he DEMANDED that I keep the baby. And because he is a prince, I have to either obey, or go to prison."

I gasped." Why would he do that Lottie?" I asked.

"He want an heir to his throne." she muttered into her hands.

"OH TIANA! I am ever so sorry, oh how are you gonna tell Naveen?"

My face fell.

I hadn't even thought of that.

Oh no, Naveen is so excited at the prospect of being a father, I know this will just kill him.

Naveen POV

I dust the flour from my hands and step back to admire my work.

Tiana worked late tonight and didn't have time to make dinner, so I made her some of Naveen's famous pizza.

It looks great, so I pop it into the oven and wait.

I look around the kitchen for the red and white checkered table cloth that I saw Tiana buy the other day.

I was going to set up the little table-in-the-corner like a real Maldonian restaurant.

I smiled to myself; Tiana is going to be so pleased that I am actually cooking!

I finally find the tablecloth in one of the many cupboards and I spread it onto the table.

Then I place some candles and wine that I bought, plates, forks, and finally, the wine glasses.

This is going to be a very romantic evening.

I am about to check on the pizzas, when a young waitress bursts through the door.

"Katrina, what are you doing here so late? It's far past closing time."

"I know," she said.

"But I wanted to see you."

"Well, I'm here." I said, winking.

She blushed.

"I came to tell you that... I have to quit."

"Why must you quit?" I asked.
"You are one of the best waitresses!"

"Because..." she paused.

"Because you're married, and I'm in love with you."

My face turned white.

What does she mean she's in love with me?

I try to think of something to say, but Katrina bursts into tears.

I feel a paternal need to comfort her, so I wrap her in a hug.

Tiana POV

I walk to my home depressed from the conversation with Lottie.

I'm about to go inside and put on my nightgown and get some sleep, when I notice that the light in the restaurant kitchen is still on.

I sigh and start to make my way to the restaurant.

When I get there I peer through the Windows to see if Naveen is still there and instead I see one of the blond waitresses and Naveen.

The sound is distorted because I'm listening through the window, but I think I hear her tell Naveen (MY HUSBAND) that she loves him.

Naveen then moves towards her and wraps her in a hug.

Sweat begins to bead on my forehead and I start to feel shaky.

I run up the stairs to my house, run into the bedroom and throw myself onto my bed.

How could he? I am his wife, he is my husband. We are promised to each other forever.

I lay there for a long time and let the sobs rack my whole body.

I eventually lift up my head and see that the pillow is completely soaked.

Suddenly I get a surge of confidence.

If Naveen wants that young waitress, he can have her.

But he can't have me too.

I walk to the closet and pull out one of my daddies old suitcases.

I start shoving it full of my clothes, cookbooks and other belongings.

Yes, Naveen can have her, but I'm not gonna sit here and watch.