Winters pov.
I lock eyes with Richard and I can feel his urgency to fix me to know what's wrong to protect me from all things big and small.
He won't be able to fix this. I know what's wrong with me. I'm pretty sure anyway.
If I'm right I'm pregnant again after all these years.
If I'm wrong...I'm departing from this world cause I'm sicker than s**t right now.
"I think I'm pregnant."
Speechlessly he walks over picking me up from my seat to place me in his lap.
I snuggle my face into his shirt breathing in his scent.
It calms me down and makes me feel less nauseous. He kisses the top of my head while rubbing my back.
"Are you mad?" He asks a bit hesitantly.
I pull back to gaze in his eyes he's so nervous I wonder why. He's a great dad.
"No, I'll be happy."
He nods his head but
