Raquel Simmons
I gripped the steering wheel even tighter as I got mad at myself for having said that to Maverick. I have been trying to get pregnant, hence the consistent love-making, but I didn’t even know if I was pregnant. I had caught on to the fact that Maverick had been trying to break up with me. I’m guessing it’s because of Maeve, but his breaking up with me wasn’t going to go well with my plan so I needed a plan B, which I just ruined for myself.
I took my phone and called the obstetrician. I went to see one when my periods were late. I sighed, I had better be pregnant or now I have ruined my chances with Maverick.
“Hello,” She answered.
“Hello Dr. Elaine, I wanted to know what the results of my tests were.” I said as I kept driving.
“I can’t answer that at the moment, the re
