This could not be f*****g happening to her.
Why the hell was this happening to her? What has she even done to deserve any of this s**t?
Macy’s heart drummed hard in her chest as Victoria’s words fell heavily in the in the air around them. A feeling of nausea swept over her, horror making her stomach roil.
Oh no. God no.
Graeme now knew she was pregnant.
He knew.
Fuck. That was the last thing she needed, or even wanted.
Her gaze flew up to Graeme instantly. He was looking down at her with an unreadable expression that increased her agitation. She had barely enough time to decipher what the look meant before his attention returned to Victoria.
“Explain.” He demanded curly, his gaze fixed on Ms. Lorde.
“The misplaced document from Ms. Sands was an ultrasound result. Ms. Sand
