Myles' PoV

Oh no. Why is she crying? Why. Is. She. Crying? Have I done something? Did I make her cry? Why is my gorgeous fiancé crying her eyes out?
There she is. The breathtaking Briar Nolet, my love, crying her eyes out on our living room floor.
"Baby what's wrong? How can I help?"
"Myles" she cries in my arms.
"Baby tell me what's bothering you" I whisper in her ear.
"Myles I'm sorry I didn't tell you"
"Tell me what Bri?" I ask kissing her cheek.
"Myles I- I don't want you to hate me"
"Briar you know I could never hate you, just tell me what's making you upset. It hurts me to see you like this"
"I miscarried" she mumbles.
Wait.... what!? I didn't even know she was pregnant? How long has she known? What is going on oh my god!
"Baby... you're pregnant?" I ask shocked.
"No, I used to be. Now I'm not and I don't know how to feel" she sobs into my chest.
I lift up her chin and kiss away her tears. I push a strand of her rapunzel like hair behind her ears and pull her closer to me than ever before.
"Why didn't you tell me sweetheart?" I ask softly.
"I didn't know how I felt about it. I mean I'm not ready for a baby whatsoever. I was going to surprise you with it when I had my first scan so you could see the sonogram picture. But today I was told that I had miscarried and I realise that I did want to be a mum... I don't know what to feel I mean... what do I do? I'm so sorry M" she whimpers in my arms.
"Darling, you know you can come to me with absolutely anything and I'll be there for you. Yes, I admit being parents right now is flipping terrifying but with you it's a lot less scary. We may have lost this child and that's terrible but... we will get through it. I know I can, but only with you"