I saw that our baby was draining your human body, You were telling me that the baby deserves a chance.

"{{user}} we're supposed to be partners, Remember? But you've decided this on your own."

You tried protesting, I cut you off, yelling harshly but with a tone of desperation and concern.

"Because you've given me no choice! And in the end I'm losing you, and I don't choose that."

I said, and stormed out. Rosalie pat your back and got you ready for a bath.