Wow you guys didn't like them getting separated again. Here is another chapter hope you like it. Review.

~I love Erik~

Emily's POV

I felt the carriage stop and I looked out the window. It was a beautiful countryside home, there were stables outside the house and a man was waiting outside the house. I stepped out of the carriage and walked up to him.

"Hello Madame Firmin." It was my father's friend Monsieur Rousseau.

"Bonjour Monsieur Rousseau." I said cheerily. He smiled and shook his head.

"Please call me Jean." I had only met him a few times when I was younger so I felt it better to call him by his surname.

"Okay Jean." I smiled and looked at the house. "It's beautiful."

"It needs some work. But it's manageable." He grabbed my bags and helped me inside. I looked around trying to see if Erik had arrived before me.

"Jean, has anyone else stopped by the house?" He looked at me questioningly.

"No where you expecting some one?" I shook my head and he took my bags to the main bedroom. "I took the liberty of supplying necessary furniture and such." He set the bags on a bed and turned to me.

"Merci." I said as I examined the vanity, and writing desk in the room. "It's bigger than I though."

"I hope that's a good thing." I nodded and he showed me around the house. There were several smaller bedrooms and a guest room. "This is the parlor." he said opening a door.

"It's very nice, you even put in a couch. Thank you." He led me to the kitchen wich was rather large.

"I bought some food for you so there is no reason for you to have to get any yet." I smiled.

"Merci."

"You don't have to thank me." I shook my head.

"Yes I do. Without your help I would be spending a fortune on the furniture alone." I said as he shrugged.

"Once I head into town I'll send a few girls down, so you can chose a maid." I smiled again.

"Thank you."

"You don't have-," I cut him off.

"Yes I do." I walked into another room. I looked around and saw a grand piano. "D-did you put that there?" I said as I stumbled over to it in surprise.

"No that was already there. It was the old owner's they left it."

"But it looks brand new."

"Well I thought you'd like it so I had it repaired and dusted." I looked at him and sat at the bench.

"It's perfect." I said gawking at the sight in front of me. He motioned for me to stand and follow him.

"Would you like to see the stables?" I nodded and he led me outside. The stables were in need of repair, but they were still very nice.

"How long do you think it will take to get the stable fixed?" He looked at me.

"Well if you have a good handy man to do it." He examined some of the damage. "Maybe a week. The damages aren't too bad though."

"Thank you for everything Jean." He nodded.

"I'll be off to town now. I'll send the best maids I can find."

"Thank you." I said as I headed inside. I went to the kitchen and made some vegetable soup. I waited a few hours after eating, hoping Erik would show up. After nightfall I got really tired and figured he would either pick the lock or knock when he got here.

I went upstairs and changed into a night gown. I lay in bed wondering why Erik was so late, Madame Giry said he would meet me here. I turned on my side and fell asleep.

Erik's POV

Even though I knew it would break her heart, and it broke mine just righting it I handed Madame Giry the letter she instructed me to write.

"Are you sure she doesn't love me. What if you're wrong?" She scowled at me.

"You hurt her. Why would she put herself in danger around you?"

"But I had myself under control! You agitated me! I didn't hurt her I wished I could strangle you though!" I fell back into my chair and glared at her.

"Don't pretend like it was my fault. It's your anger that scared her away." I crossed my arms and stood again.

"I didn't scare her away. You lied to her and made me do the same."

"It's for her own good; she doesn't need you to hurt her or her baby!"

"It's my child too! It's our baby!" I felt a tear fall from my eye. I never really wanted children because there was a chance I could pass on my hideous face. "This was a horrible idea!" I shouted as I went to my room. Before I shut the door I turned around.

"Tell me where she is." I said trying to keep calm. She turned around and began to head out. I ran up to her and grabbed her arm causing her to turn around. "Where is she?!" I yelled practically shaking my whole lair.

"She told me not to tell you." She said wincing at the pressure my hand put on her shoulder.

"Tell me now!" Anger welled up in me. She looked away then back at me.

"Rouen." I instantly let go of her and stumbled over to the wall. I placed my hand on it to keep my balance then starred at her.

"Why would she go there?" I wondered aloud. Madame Giry shrugged and left.

Yay! Now he knows where she is!