Before Marinette could've said anything, Adrien rushed to the side of the stretcher and snatched Marinette from Pryor's sneaky arms. Wrapping his arms around her, protecting her from the monster who once hurt her. In response, she buried her face on his neck, seeking his comfort.

"GET THE HELL AWAY FROM HER!" Adrien furiously yelled, his eyes burning in rage as he looked at Pryor.

"Excuse me! But she is still technically my wife! MINE!" Pryor yelled back as the jealousy ate him. He extended his arms to reach Marinette but Adrien tighten his grip on her as Alya slapped Pryor's arms away.

"GET-THE-HELL-AWAY!" Alya growled, gritting her teeth.

Pryor did step back, Alya terrified him since the moment he met her. 

"How dare you come here and call her your wife! AFTER WHAT YOU DID TO HER!!" Adrien's blood boiled in anger, as his lady sobbed on his chest. He softly rubbed her shoulders, every cry that escaped her lips, melted Adrien's heart in sorrow.

"Don't cry Mari, I'm here," he lowered his head and met his princess tearing eyes. He cupped her cheeks and peck her lips as he wiped off her tears.

"H-He just h-hurt me so b-bad." She whispered harshly as Adrien tighten the embrace.

Pryor heart shattered into pieces. To be honest, he he really loved her, he got her pregnant for gosh's sake. The more he thought about it, the more stupid his actions became to him.

What have I done?

"Please Marinette let me explain." Pryor begged.

The nurse came in, "Sorry, visitor hours are over. Only the husband may stay." She pointed at Pryor.

Adrien refused to leave Marinette alone with that sicko, but the rules were rules. He lay back down Marinette and pressed a soft kiss on her forehead. "Call me if this man-whore tries to do something he is not supposed to, okay princess?" He rubbed her cheeks, Marinette nodded in response.

Adrien was about to walk away but was stopped by Marinette. He turned around and looked at her, "I-I love y-you Adrien." She whispered hoarsely.

(She lost her voice.)

Adrien looked at her in awe and pecked her lips slowly once again. He pulled away and rested his forehead against hers, "I love you too honey." As his hands travel down to her belly, "You too." he cooed and gently rubbed it.

"I'll see you tomorrow sweetie." He waved and exited the room.

Jealousy and anger were killing Pryor, oh and that last part? Burnt a rage deep inside of him. Did he just touch my baby girl? He-did-not

He turned his gaze to Marinette.

"Mari I'm so sorry, please forgive me, I wasn't thinking. Just come back home with me," with one hand he rubbed her belly and with the other he grabbed her hand. Squeezing it.

"I can't live without you. I miss carrying you around and your snoring at night," He softly chuckled, and cupped her cheek.

"And don't forget we create a life together that I'm sure I will never want to let go once it's born." He stared at her eyes as he placed her wedding ring on her finger. "Please be my wife again.."

She slide off the ring and placed it in his hand, "You lost me and my baby Pryor." Marinette turned away, leaving him facing her back.

Pryor felt how the hot tears pooled in his eyes, wanting to not believe her answer nor his stupid mistake. "But Mari-"

She spuned around. "No buts! You see that bump over there? That bump meant you loved me, that bump meant you were going to care for me. But no, you go and cheat on me in such delicate state. Say your goodbyes Pryor, you are never going to see me or her again."

Marinette's forced her voice to speak, her voice still shake of sadness, tears wanting to escape her eyes.

There were no doubts, she loved Adrien a lot more than Pryor but she couldn't suddenly erase everything she did with Pryor. It hurted her how a person who seemed to love of her so much... Had turn his back on her with no reason. And when she was pregnant with his child, there was no forgiving.

"I might've lost you Marinette, but you're not keeping me away from my child." Pryor stood up and planted a kiss on her forehead and another on her belly. "I'll make sure of it." He rubbed her belly.

And left.

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"Unbelievable!" Alya growled as she entered her house and locked the front door behind her. She threw her purse on couch who accidentally banged Nino on the head.

"Ouch!" he whispered. What did I do now? I did the dishes, the laundry, order a pizza and promised to watch anime with her... Did I screw up on something? Nino stood up with a deep sigh and walked toward his lovely wife who was chopping carrots in the kitchen.

A little something she did when she was mad or frustrated. "How cute," he thought getting near her.

When Nino was close enough he wrapped his arms carefully—he didn't want to lose a finger—around Alya. Hugging her from behind, he pressed a kiss on her cheek. "What's wrong babe? Was it me?" He asked softly.

"No, it was the stupid of bloody Pryor." She replied roughly, chopping faster the carrots. So fast that she caught her finger, nothing serious, just a scratch.

"Ugh, damn it." Alya dropped the knife and pecked her finger quickly.

Nino went to get the first aid kit and brought a  bandage with him. He slowly wrapped it around her finger— as he looked around to be sure there were no knife she could throw at him with.—

He kissed her finger, and placed a hand over her elbow, dragging her to the living room.

After married Nino still knew who to make Alya blushed

"Why don't you come here with me and tell what that idiot did now?"

Nino sat on the couch and Alya lay on the couch and rested her head on top of his lap. Nino petted her hair softly as he listen to Alya.

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A little of Djwifi over there, i hope you enjoyed it💕

I'm sorry for not posting the chapter yesterday, ( that's why was more longer than usual)

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Until next mes chatons!

~ Nicki 💗