I'm still dreaming. I see a huge frame in front of me. There's a picture representing a family. A mother, a father and a beautiful baby girl. I can not make out their faces, but I recognize the voices. (Because yes, the picture was alive, don't judge me, it's my dream).
The woman speaks exactly like me, while her husband..her husband has the same voice of Chuck. The child then is adorable, with a laugh that reminds me so much of Serena as a child.
I look at them while they're joking with each other and smiling. They really are a perfect family.
I start crying and I wake up.
Evidently my subconscious is trying to tell me something. Chuck is the baby's father. I have to tell him. But first I have to tell Louis.
The next morning we arrive at the palace of the Grimaldi of Monaco. I do not even dare to enter.
"Louis, there's something I should tell you .."
I find it easier than I expected.
He is there, motionless, looking at me in disbelief. "Garce" which stands for "bitch" in French, is all that he can say before i turns on my heels and go back in the limo.
I'm looking forward to speak to Chuck now. I book the first flight to New York. Three hours after, I leave.