Emberwood gravity don't mean too much to me

She could stay like this forever. If the moment never ended, she'd be perfectly content to forget the rest of the world — but of course, it has to come to an end sometime. The sound of her name brings her pause, heart thumping a little harder at the weight behind the word. Her breath hitches as Rosalie continues, and words spill from her before she can even think about them. Then stay with me, She says breathlessly, pulling away to meet her gaze. This — She gestures briefly to her swollen flank. Was — an accident. I don't love him. We're together for the children but — it means nothing. It doesn't have to keep us apart — he won't care. Or maybe he will, but it matters little to her; she won't let anything stand between herself and Rosalie ever again. Not even the father of her children; she would even consider leaving him, if her love demanded it. She waits to say this, though, hoping against hope that Rosalie loves her enough to accept these circumstances — that she understands that the children need as much stability as their parents can offer... even if it isn't much.