Ysabel raised her eyebrows in surprise, "You've been off your food lately, haven't you?"

Brittany used to love seafood, but now she found it fishy?

Taking a sip of her juice, Brittany was at a loss herself. It felt as if the smell of meat was amplified a thousand times, making her nauseous just by the scent, let alone eating it. "Even this morning, I felt sick just smelling milk..."

Ysabel, who had been through it all, seemed to catch on to something, hinting, "When was your last period?"

"It's always been pretty irregular."

With her busy schedule and high stress levels, Brittany hadn't paid much attention to her irregular periods.

Ysabel scrutinized Brittany closely, "Maybe you should, you know, get a pregnancy test?"

She had been pregnant before, and Brittany's symptoms seemed all too familiar.

But then again, she found it hard to believe. Brittany and Eltham had just announced their engagement; it seemed too soon for a pregnancy...

Brittany instinctively rejected the idea, but then she remembered that night in Imperial City. After a night of passion, she was whisked away to the police station for an investigation in Craneville and forgot to take her birth control! Could it be from that night?

Brittany clenched her juice glass, trying to suppress her anxiety, "It's probably nothing. I've been super busy lately, so it's not unusual for my period to be irregular."

issues recently; even saw a

"It's unlikely I'm pregnant."

with the details of

denial, Ysabel

been living like a nun lately; how could she possibly be

"Alright then."

talking with Ysabel, Brittany drove home, passing by a pharmacy on the way. On a whim, she stopped and bought

waiting

Hannah

seemed like she spent the night with a man

her memory; she couldn't even recall who she

her head

The timer went off.

the test kit, and the

How was this possible?

used all the tests she bought, and they all showed

stark realization hit her; she

collapsed on the floor,

the news of

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