Adam's POV:
The door opened, and Elizabeth stood there with her eyes wide like they would pop out any second, and her skin turned pale.
"Liz…what's wrong?" I asked, taking a step toward her.
She frowned at me. Her brows furrowed and she shoved her test in my face.
I looked at the test, tracing the two bold red lines.
"You bastard!" She yelled, and threw the test at me. I caught it.
Her breathing became thicker and she murmured. "You're so dead."
She lunged at me, and I smiled happily waiting for it. But she suddenly stumbled backward.
I rushed and caught her as she swooned.
"Liz…," I gasped, holding her close.
She was having trouble breathing. Her hair was slipping down over her eyes, and I pushed it back out of the front of her face to the back of her ears.
