MIKA
Doctor Carter has called to let us know we can come and get our results. He says he can have them delivered, but he prefers clients to come into the office. He doesn’t even finish, and Channing says we are on our way.
"Finally, we get to know," I whisper, my heart racing, and Channing takes my hand again, telling me to look at him. He reminds me that it makes no difference whose baby it is. His love for the baby won’t change and Wade, being the father, doesn’t take away from me being the mother, from the baby being a part of me, too. We share a long hug and he gets up and helps me up.
I don’t even change out of the comfortable sweats I was wearing. Channing grabs my jacket and helps me put it on since it’s cold outside before putting on his own. “You ready?” he asks, and I confi
