CHAPTER TWENTY-ONETalia
Talia carefully made her way around the living room, feeling like a whale instead of the suave, self-sufficient woman she had always been. Does everyone feel this large at thirty-two weeks pregnant?
She didn’t care what anyone said; she currently felt like a whale—a happy whale, but nonetheless, a whale.
“Hey, babe.” Harrison pulled her into his side, kissing her temple and sliding his arm around her waist. His arm no longer reached the whole way around her, but he never said one word regarding it.
“Hey, handsome.” Talia turned into him, wrapping her arms around his neck. Her belly bumped up against his middle.
Talia jolted with a wince. A short pain shot through her. She grabbed at her belly.
“Babe? You okay?” Harrison’s voice was filled with panic. He held h
