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 Posted: Mon Oct 13, 2025 7:55 pm
Quote: Bonnie has to give Stefano the news she never wanted to give him.
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Posted: Mon Oct 13, 2025 8:17 pm
   She should have known something was wrong. Last night her stomach had felt like it was twisting into knots. Almost like she was cramping even though it wasn't possible. Bonnie had tried to just wave it away as a part of her morning sickness - not that her morning sickness ever deigned to stay in just the morning. It was more like all damn day sickness. So it made sense it could be roiling her stomach around before bed.
But then her legs had felt wet while she was tossing and turning and trying to sleep. Then came the horrible realization of what had happened as she pulled back the sheets of her bed to find blood.
It had taken her entire maid staff to calm her down enough to pull her into the bath to get clean. All the while the sheets were being changed and the evidence of the nights events were washed away like they had never happened. Well, mostly. Her maids looked at her with pity. For being an unmarried woman who had been pregnant or for losing the pregnancy that so clearly meant something to her so early on she couldn't say. Bonnie couldn't find it in herself to care. She couldn't find it in herself to feel much of anything, actually.
Curfew didn't really seem to matter anymore as she was dressed in an oversized t-shirt that looked far more like a dress on her small frame. Then she pulled a cardigan over it, her hands shaking. She couldn't stay in this room tonight. She couldn't stay still. And despite the protests of her maids who said she needed rest, she needed to see him.
The motions felt familiar but filled her with more dread as she quietly made her way to the mens dorm. The last time she'd done this, she'd come to tell Stefano good news. Would he send her away now that she wasn't carrying his child? The thought made her shake even more.
Finally she was in front of his door. Steeling her nerves, Bonnie knocked and prayed that he was either awake or not going to sleep through it. And her prayers were answered when the door opened and she tearfully looked up into the face of the man she had been taking comfort in. Her bottom lip quivered as she felt herself wobble on her feet. "Can I come in?"
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stefano's room ○ stefano ○ fit
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