Gianna
I think I was going to be sick.
“Gianna…what’s wrong?” Nico raised a brow. “Why do you look like that? You’ve been taking your contraceptives, right?” I wanted to say something, but I couldn’t form the right words. Panic wasn’t making it easier.
“I…I…” The f**k Gianna…say something.
“I what?” Nico snapped, startling me. His face mirrored my panic and fear, his jaw clenched as he almost glared at me.
“I…am not sure,” I whispered. He blinked at me. And then he blinked again. His expression shifted from blankness to surprise, then to shock, and finally to pure rage within seconds.
“Are you kidding me?” Nico growled, startling me. “You’re not sure? What the f**k does that even mean?”
“I…I took a shot a few days before the we…wedding. Aria suggested it,” I mumbled. “I…I am n
