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Arya put on her sunglasses and walked behind Leonardo as they stepped out of their bedroom. She was almost three months gone and a vacation was a great idea to not only get break, but also to hide the pregnancy a little bit longer.

“You’re walking too fast for me”, she said, half running and half walking behind him.

“I do forget you’re just a girl”, Leonardo said and slowed down his pace.

“Yes, I’m just a girl who would die from running after her husband”.

“A short girl”, he added.

She furrowed her brows. “I’m not short. You’re just too tall. Who knows, you could be an alien”, she retorted.

“It’s okay, shortie”, he teased her further.

When he saw she was no longer responding, he picked her up.

“Hey, put me down”, she said.

“Nope”, he said and carried her down the stairs.

Even though Arya was mad, she was glad he carried her down the stairs. She was barely pregnant but couldn’t function properly without him.

Bianca and Rob stood outside
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