Sophia’s POV
Shakily, I dial Alexander’s number and wait anxiously as it rings. When he finally answers, his voice is filled with concern.
“Sophia, why haven’t you called? I’ve been worried sick,” he says, his worry palpable even over the phone. “What’s been going on?”
I take a deep breath, trying to steady my voice. “I’m sorry, Alexander. I’ve been dealing with my roommates. They didn’t totally buy my excuse but they seem to have suspended their suspicions for now.
His voice softens, and I can sense the relief in his tone. “Oh, I was so worried. Are you okay now? Do we need to meet up? How do you feel?”
I appreciate his concern, but there’s something more significant that I need to share with him. Gathering my courage, I blurt out, “Actually, there’s something else. The pregnancy tes
