SHILOH:
Kyler’s eyes widen at my revelation. "What?" he whispers, his expression becoming indescribable as he looks down at my stomach and then up at me, and tears well up in my eyes, my heartbeat quickening.
I reiterate that I'm pregnant, and he lets go of me, running a hand through his hair. Panic grips my heart, and I blurt out that I am sorry and did not intend for it to happen. "I was on the pill, and I am not sure how this happened." But before I can finish, Kyler pulls me into a tight hug.
As I hold him back, my tears fall freely, with only my sniffling breaking the silence. After what seems like an eternity, he pulls back and pecks my forehead, and I can feel myself shaking from the stress of telling him about the baby.
"You are trembling," he says quietly, cupping my face and
