goldilocked
She wanted to deny it. She really, really wanted to deny it. But denying it would be the same as lying about it, and she had no plans to lie about something like this.
She was definitely, without a doubt, carrying Glen's child.
Of course, the first thing she'd done after another bout of morning sickness, was wrap herself up in a dressing gown and--damn anyone who said a word about being in public so underdressed--had made her way to the kitchen, where she was currently hunched over a weak cup of steaming tea and dry toast.
She was definitely, without a doubt, carrying Glen's child.
Of course, the first thing she'd done after another bout of morning sickness, was wrap herself up in a dressing gown and--damn anyone who said a word about being in public so underdressed--had made her way to the kitchen, where she was currently hunched over a weak cup of steaming tea and dry toast.