Chapter 0672

Nina

I stared back and forth between the pamphlet in my hands and the poster on the glass doors.

*Prenatal Yoga: Movement for Expecting Mothers," the sign read.

The one on the door had the same image of a very pregnant woman doing a headstand, and I almost laughed again at the idea. It had to be a gimmick, right?

But, as I stepped through the door with my yoga mat tucked under my arm, I realized... that it wasn't.

All around the room, there were women of all different stages of pregnancy. Some had perfectly flat stomachs, others were maybe halfway through their pregnancies, and others looked as if they were about to burst.

Almost instantly, I felt a little out of place as I looked around. Regardless of the stage of pregnancy, so many of the other women seemed so flexible and agile as they warmed up on their mats, chatting happily.

I furrowed my brow as I glanced down at the pamphlet again. Was this class not meant for beginners? Maybe I had gone to the wrong place.

suddenly said.

back into a slick bun at the nape of her neck. She was smiling, and wearing a matching light

I said, holding the pamphlet up. "Is this

sure is," she said.

"Nina."

bowing slightly. "I'm Hannah. We're so glad you could join us today.

unrolling my yoga mat with slightly trembling hands. My gaze wandered across the room, taking in the other women who seemed so at ease, chatting

mat and began to stretch before class started, a voice caught

perfectly round baby bump and a perfectly poised

she said, extending a hand. "You look familiar,

I asked

her eyes slightly at me as she tried to figure out who I was. Then, her face seemed to light up with recognition. "You're Enzo Rivers' wife.

my hands up

rolling her mat out

"Of course."

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