Tobias's POV
   I wake up with an EXTREMELY bad headache. I go to Thana's room and she's not there. Christina did say that she wanted to watch ber for a couple of days so Clary can have someone to gang out with.
    I hear the water running in the bathroom. Everything I said yesterday was the alcohol. I rememeber everything, and regret every thing that I said. I won't be surprised if Tris does metion getting a divorce. The things I said were horrible.
     I take a chance and take my shirt off, making my way to the bathroom. I get undressed. Either Tris is in her own little world right now or she's too pissed to glance at me. I step into the shower, being as quiet as I possibly can.
     She's pregnant. I do think that it's dangerous because its obvious that someone is after us for some reason. But I'm ecstatic that I'm gonna be a dad again. The thought makes me smile. I was so stressed yesterday that I got drunk early in the morning and was out of my own mind by 10.
     I wrap my arms around Tris's small waist. She jumps at the contact. She doesn't relax into my arms or drop her head on my chest. She turns around and touches the tattoo of her name and our anniversary on my chest.
     She sqeenzes her eyes shut. I tilt her chin up so she's looking into my eyes. "I'm sorry," I say. She opens her mouth to say something but chooses against it.
    I drop down to my knees and touch her stomach. We might be completely exposed but thats usually okay with us.
     "Hi," I say to her stomach just like I used to when she was pregnant with Thana. "I'm your daddy. I can't wait to meet you and see what you like. Either way your going to be wonderful. I already love so much," I say. And it's true. I love Tris's and mines kids. Born and unborn.
    I press a kiss to Tris's stomach and trail them up to her...you knows. She lets out a moan. I kiss her neck as she grabs onto my back. You can just guess what happened. ---
     Tris's POV
   I've never regreted having sex with Tobias, but I have now. I'm trying to find some love for him as a husband, but I can't. I can only find love for him as the father of oir children. If he were to ask me of I was thinking about a divorce...I would have to tell him the truth. I am.