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Chapter Twelve – Honeymoon part III
9 AM, the 10th of September in Étretat
Éponine's POV
I woke up feeling nauseous.
I quickly ran to the bathroom and threw up.
I apparently had woken Joly when I was running, because he was holding my hair and rubbing small circles on my back.
He quickly grabbed the glass that was standing on the sink and filled it with water.
''How are you feeling?'' he asked while handing me the glass of water.
I drank the glass of water and said ''I feel horrible, but I guess that this is a part of being pregnant.''.
He nodded and took the glass out of my hands and set it back on the sink.
''It is indeed part of the pregnancy. Come, let me take you back to our bed. I'll make breakfast.'' He said while picking me up and carrying me to our room.
He layed me gently down on the bed and gave me a kiss on my forehead.
''I will be back in a few minutes, my love.'' He said and walked out of the room.
Just as he promised he came back a few minutes later with a tray of food and tea.
He sat down on the bed and set the tray on my lap.
''Enjoy your breakfast, my love.'' He said smiling.
I started eating immediately.
I finished breakfast a few minutes later.
Joly brought the now empty tray quickly back to the kitchen.
I decided to stay in bed. I felt really horrible.
''I actually don't want to spend my honeymoon like this. Maybe I should ask Joly to take me back to Paris…'' I thought.
I sighed and Joly chose exactly this moment to walk back into the room.
He immediately looked worried when I sighed.
''What is it, my love? Is there something wrong?'' he asked while sitting next to me and laying a hand on my forehead.
''No…I mean yes. Joly, I-I don't want to spend my honeymoon like this. C-can we go back to Paris?'' I asked while looking down to my hands.
He lifted my chin with his fingers and made me look into his eyes.
''Éponine, don't feel guilty. I understand that you don't want to spend your honeymoon like this. We will go back to Paris immediately.'' He said while wrapping his arms around me.
I buried my face in his chest and let my tears fall.
''I-I am so sorry, Joly.'' I managed to get out between the sobs.
''Shhh. It's alright, my love. Everything is alright.'' He whispered in my ear while rocking me gently from side to side.
I started to calm down after a few minutes.
I raised my head from Joly his chest and looked into his eyes.
''Joly, we need to start packing.'' I said while getting up.
He also got up and together we started packing.
We were done with packing 1 hour later.
Joly's POV
Éponine and I got on the carriage which arrived half a hour after we finished packing.
The owners of the apartment understood it that Éponine wanted to go home and wished us a lot of happiness in the future.
It was dark when we arrived at the inn where we would sleep for one night.
I carried the suitcases to our room and changed into my pyjamas.
Éponine was already laying in the bed.
I wrapped my arms around her when I joined her and we both fell asleep that way.
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