Third Person’s POV
"How—how far gone am I?" Layla whispered, her voice broke.
"It's about a few weeks," the doctor said carefully. "But we noticed some irregularities in your cycle that makes it difficult to pinpoint the exact date. You'll have to check in a month while we place you on medication. Then , we'll conduct an ultrasound."
Layla stared at the doctor and barely registering everything she said.
The word pregnant pulsed her chest.
Caleb's face flickered through her mind but she shook it off.
"There's no cause to panic Miss Ava." The doctor said after observing Layla's countenance. "We'll run another test in a few weeks to confirm the growth. For now... congratulations." She concluded with a small smile.
Layla turned her face slowly to the wall and whispered. "Dear God..."
