Chapter Thirty-five : Stress
After eating Melinda took me back up the stairs, and got me comfortable in bed again. There was still no sign of Morgan, and I was honestly getting sad. My heart was hurting because I really have no idea what is wrong. Getting situated Melinda loved on my little bump for a bit, when the front door finally opened. Melinda told me to stay where I was and she left to go check. A few seconds later I heard her talking. "You got a lot of nerve Morgan, this is definitely not how I raised you." I could picture her standing there facing him with her hands on her hips. "You don't know anything," Morgan said. "I don't know anything? Oh you mean that I don't know how when I walked into your house after calling your fiancee multiple times this morning, I found her on the bathroom fl
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