The events from the other day replayed in her mind.

She had told Mark about wanting a daughter.

They had s@x without protection.

Cecilia placed her hand on her belly and gazed at her reflection in the mirror.

Water dripped from her face.

Her eyes mirrored her confusion.

She might be pregnant.

Edwin’s footsteps neared.

The little boy embraced her from behind and whispered, “Mommy, did you drink too much last night? Do you have a headache?”

welled up

thoughts were a mess, she turned to

“I’m fine, sweetheart.

Just a little discomfort.

more,” Edwin advised, wrapping

mustered a smile, enduring

his shoulder and drove

happily trotted off to

‘s BunnyBookery

to her

had drunk

affect her

she even

more she pondered, the more unease

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