Life went on until Amanda was almost three months pregnant. After finishing her bath and meal, she stood looking at her rounded belly in the mirror, which was hardly noticeable because it was her first pregnancy, her face beaming with happiness.
After admiring her own pregnant form for a while, Amanda let the hem of her nightgown fall and walked outside. Just then, Carter opened the door and entered the room. She looked at him with surprise because usually, by the time he got home, she would have been asleep for quite some time.
But she didn't ask anything and was about to walk to the bed when she heard Carter speak first.
“Your doctor called to tell me the blood test results.”
“Did Dr. Kent call you?” Amanda asked excitedly, her heart pounding with fear of the answer she might not be
