BETRAYAL: The Day I Died.
The moment she saw me, the color drained from her face.
The woman beside her asked, "Are you okay?"
Lucy blinked and waved her hand. "Y-Yeah. I'm fine."
I walked up to her slowly, taking in everything. She looked different. Pale. She added weight. She looked tired. But what stood out the most was the little curve of her belly. Barely visible, but still there. She was pregnant.
Just two months since the wedding. Wow, that’s quick.
I tilted my head slightly, lips curling faintly. "You're showing already?"