The Doctor Saw My Ultrasound and Begged Me to Get a Divorce… I Never Expected the Truth…

After he left, I checked my phone. Claire had called. There was also a message reminding me to pick up my prenatal vitamins. No signature, but none was needed. I stared at the screen until my pulse thrummed in my throat. I knew what I had to do. Downstairs, I heard Adrian moving through the kitchen, opening drawers, humming softly as if our life were perfectly ordinary.