Nathan took me out to the dancefloor, and I was thankful Greg was nowhere to be found.

I love dancing, the feeling of being swept around a dancefloor in a strong pair of arms. It's calming, even when I am so ill. Nathan is a gorgeous and strong man, and he's trying to sweep me off my feet.

He is the best dancer I've experienced yet, as he sways and twirls me around the dancefloor. My stomach has settled now, because the longer I'm around him, I'm calmer. He makes me laugh almost till tears pour out my eyes.

"Your beauty, Isabella, is so natural, and when you blush, I want to devour you."

Why do guys do this? They know I'm going to blush...

He pulls me in with his strong hands, and my body couldn't be closer to his as he whispered in my ear how much he has enjoyed my company, and how my laugh cuts right through him.

My dad and brothers all cut in, and I'm becoming exhausted, so I decide to step out for air. I stopped in my tracks when I saw Greg and his father. I went to turn around, and he grabs my wrist. "Stay!" He spits out at me with disgust.

"This isn't over, Father. You played a dirty hand tonight, and you disgust me."

"Son, you won't be wasting your life on some farm girl, you'll thank me someday." His Dad goes to leave, and I struggle out of Greg's grip and try to run away.

"What the fuck are you doing?" He slams me against the outside wall.

"None of your business, now let me go!" I snarled at him.

"No! Bella, you're mine, you gave yourself to me!"

I laughed he can't be serious!

"You can't be fucking serious." I said.

"I am, dammit!"

He pushes his body against mine, and of course my body betrays me. God, I miss the way he feels.

"You have no right..."

"To care? You fucked him, Bella!" He yelled at me.

"That's none of your business, and it's not like you've been faithful. The moment you stood me up in New York, you gave me the freedom to do what I want."

"To fuck strangers like you did me in London?"

I nodded. "We both know I'm a whore!"

A tear ran down my cheek.

"This isn't you, Bella. You don't do things like this, and I know it's true."

He brushed his lips over mine.

"Get off me!" I try to push him off.

"No! I'm sorry about New York. There's things you wouldn't..."

"Understand, Greg? You're right, I wouldn't! I'm just a cheap farm girl, and you're soon to be married, so get off me!"

"Bella!"

"The lady said to leave her alone." Nathan stood there seething at Greg.

"Butt out, you have no idea who she is, and I'll let her go when I choose." Greg said.

"Screw you, Greg!" I pushed him off me. "You made your choice in New York, so live with it!"

Nathan took me inside and got me some water, and I watched in horror as Jr. approached Greg. Everything starts to spin, and the last thing I feel, are strong arms just before everything goes black.

When I woke, I could smell that sterile smell of a hospital. Nathan is holding my hand, while my dad and brothers stood at my bed.

Stephanie had my other hand.

"God, we were so worried." Dad squeezes my foot, and I'm still confused.

Then I saw Blair in the corner.

"How about you boys give us some privacy." Blair says. "Stephanie, you stay."

Nathan kisses my head and the guys walk out. I know when my dad's pissed, and I can see it more than ever now.

Blair took my hand and sat next to me. "You gave us a scare." She ran her fingers through my hair.

"I was just hot in that dress and maybe overwhelmed."

She shook her hand. "No sweetie, you're pregnant."

My body tricked me by making me think I was numb, but a sob came out. I cried and cried hard.

My Aunt tried to calm me, and Steph just sat quietly rubbing my hand.

"Do they all know?"

She nodded. "Yeah, and I can guess Greg isn't anyone's favorite person anymore." She said.

I cried harder when I heard his name. Does he know?

"Please don't tell me Greg knows."

She shook her head. "No, we wouldn't let him in the hospital. He's going to have a nice black eye from Jr." She chuckled.

Good!

"Stephanie grabbed your stuff from the hotel and moved it into mine. The doctor said you could leave when you woke, so I'm sure your dad is signing you out."

"Here, change into this. I got it from your room." Steph handed me some shorts and a top, along with some shoes.

"We will leave for home first thing in the morning." Blair said, just before the doctor walked in and went over everything with me.

They took me back to the hotel after assuring me the baby is okay, as I worried about all the alcohol. Nathan stayed at my side until I got to bed. "I was supposed to stay with Lance and your father for a few days so I'll be around before I head back to the west coast." He practically carried me to Blair's hotel room.

The next morning, I demanded to leave as early as possible so I don't have to chance running into Greg and his fiancé, let alone his family.

Once we made it home, my sweet daddy carried me to my bed and kissed my head. "I'm so sorry I tried to fix you up with that horrible man. This doesn't seem like the kid I knew. I never would have thought he would do this to my baby girl."

"Just make sure he doesn't find out, I don't need him here." He nodded, but didn't look very sure.

"You'll have to tell him sometime, he needs to know, baby girl." I nodded, but I disagree. This is my baby, and he doesn't deserve to be a father.