#Chapter 50: Little Wolf

Moana

I woke up the next morning, after having stashed the box of unused pregnancy tests in my medicine cabinet, and felt even more sick than the day before. I was sure, as I achingly dragged myself out of bed and turned on the shower, that I would have to either end the pregnancy soon or tell someone about it; I couldn’t go on feeling like this every day without some sort of support, and it was only going to get worse over time.

The hot shower helped a bit with the nausea, and once I was dressed and took the medicine that the doctor gave me, I walked next door to wake Ella up.

“Rise and shine,” I said, opening the curtains to let the sunlight in.

Ella yawned and stretched, her small hands curled into fists. “I’m still tired…”

“I know, love, but you have training today,” I said. I walked over to the bed and pulled the covers down, causing Ella to shiver and grumble before she finally got up. Soon enough, I had her dressed for training.

As we ate breakfast, I couldn’t help but notice that Selina’s eyes seemed to be fixed on me. I knew that she was expecting some sort of answer regarding the pregnancy tests, but I never took one.

I took Ella to training that morning without fuss, where I decided to wait and read a book instead of my usual routine of going to the orphanage due to my upset stomach and lightheadedness. When Ella was finished with her training, I was just relieved to be going home where I could rest for a little bit.

at the penthouse, Ella ran off to practice on the piano while I sunk down into the big armchair in the living

closed as I sat in

of someone shaking my shoulder. I groaned quietly as I cracked my eyes

sorry,” I said, stifling a yawn as I sat up. “I

room,” Selina said. Then, she lowered her voice so only the two of us could hear. “Did you take a

recalling how I had shoved the box of tests out of sight the night before without taking one — because I already knew that

“I

on my lie to make it more believable, she pulled the unopened box of pregnancy tests out

stood. “You went into my room again? And, you went through my cupboards this time, no less?” Beyond the issue of the pregnancy, this felt like a

and frowned at me. “Why did you lie to me?” she asked. Her voice was cold and annoyed. “What purpose would you have to avoid simply taking

that I couldn’t get away with not telling her anymore; if I didn’t tell her now,

my hands up in defeat and lowering my voice. “I

know who the father is?” she

my time working here to trust her, I still couldn’t be sure that

replied, then, thinking for a moment, said: “The baby

tell just from looking at the expression on her face that she had an idea as to who the father was, but she seemed to decide not to pry any further. I

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