Allie’s POV
Today is my first antenatal appointment.
Samuel escorted me through the quietness of the hospital towards the Gynaecologist’s office. My mum had hired the services of a personal Gynaecologist and the only reason I came to the hospital today is that I needed to run a series of tests. Behind me, Samuel tagged along with my mother in front. She had been super supportive these days, and it was as though nothing had happened except this time around; the baby was gradually growing. I stopped to catch my breath, fanning myself with my hand, swallowing as much oxygen that was available.
“Are you alright?” Samuel appeared at my side as he peered at me with concern.
“Yes, I am just tired and out of breath,” I responded with a smile.
“Mrs Pat?” Samuel called out to my mom, who was
