CHAPTER FOURTY.

It was already two days and Nahil was not yet in Paris, all efforts to contact him or Rome proved abortive and Even Evie could not calm her friend.

She has been pacing up and down the house the whole day and she was not stopping.

" We came here to have a vacation Naomi but you are spoiling everything" she retorted angrily.

" You don't understand Evie, my heart can feel that he is not alright. This is different from the rest, other times I don't feel this weird but right now even my soul can feel it" she replied as a tear sipped down her eye, she just couldn't stop how she was feeling no matter how she tried. It was difficult to ignore what her heart was feeling.

" Just relax Noami, don't forget you are pregnant" Evie could not help but worry, her friend was already two months pregnant but she wasn't taking that into consideration, she was worried about her sick lover.

" If my baby's father is not around, how should I take care of the baby then?" She snapped angrily losing her cool, "