Inside the bedroom, Ziva finally got herself together. She went to the bathroom to wash her face. Now looking at her reflection on the mirror, her red eyes told a tale of her recent break down. “What’s wrong with you Ziva? How can you cry when he was right there in front of you?” she asked, irritated with herself. “It must be the pregnancy hormones,” she told herself.
Outside, Prince Richard noticed his friend coming back alone to join everyone around the bonfire. “Where is Ziva?” he asked, ignoring the curious stares everyone was giving him. He has been worried about her since she almost fell earlier.
“I don’t know, she ran off,” Wade responded carelessly, intentionally pushing his buttons.
“Excuse me?” Prince Richard asked.
“We spoke, she got emotional and ran off,”Wade explained
