Seven months. Lilly was actually walking with help from Gabriella or Ryan, they had set themselves into a new rhythm that they loved, and were enjoying life as parents. That day, the Lilly was with her grandparents, actually spending the weekend to give the still newlywed couple some time to enjoy being a married couple, Ryan and Gabriella were walking through the village, on their way to lunch. Gabriella was playfully nibbling on her husband's knuckle to play with him, when she heard the French accented voice calling out.
"Gibby!" The man called, making Gabriella stop short. "That's really you? I had heard that you'd run from town and fallen off the face of the world." When Gabriella turned around, she saw a tall, extremely handsome man, dressed in a pair of designer jeans with a designer shirt that showed off his well defined upper body. "My God, Gibby, you look better than I remember."
"Francois.." Gabriella almost breathed, getting a good look at the former model. "Um.. What are you doing here?" She asked, just as he rushed forward to take her in his arms, almost like he didn't see Ryan there. The stunned woman just kind of looked at him.
"I came to find you. Your mother told my mother that you were here a year ago when I was in France. I came as soon as I got home, to make sure that you were okay."