“You want this baby?” the doctor asked me carefully, pushing her glasses further up her nose. She looked slightly scared as her eyes drifted to something on her computer.
I found her question rather foolish. Why wouldn't I want the baby? Of course, I did and that was what I said to her.
“Why would you even ask me that?”
She looked nervous and uncomfortable as she folded her hands in her lap.
“Well, I might be wrong, but is your husband Zayn Lyon?” I nodded, not caring if she found out that Zayn had married the other James sister.
“Then you might want to take a look at this…” she swiveled the screen towards me so that I had a good look at what was on it and when I did, it felt like my heart had stopped pumping blood through my veins, like my lungs were incapable of taking in air, l
