CHAPTER THREETalia
Talia sat in the doctor’s office with Harrison at her side. Her heart thudded against her chest. Her stomach was a mess. She was unsure if the churning was due to the nausea she’d been experiencing, or if nerves had taken over. Or both. There was no way a pregnancy could be happening. Not at forty. And they were practically still newlyweds.
A small part of her was excited and was hopeful for the outcome. If the pregnancy tests were to be believed, this was something she had always wanted—a family.
Then the excitement was quashed by doubts. Even if the result was correct, was she too old to be getting up for midnight feedings? To be running around after a toddler? And she’d be the oldest mom at the child’s school functions! Despite all of that, part of her wondered if
