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

a mess, she turned to

“I’m fine, sweetheart.

Just a little discomfort.

rest more,” Edwin

a smile, enduring her stomach’s

his shoulder and drove him

happily trotted

‘s BunnyBookery

her car, lost

had drunk wine last

affect her potential

even

more she pondered, the more unease filled

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