Kelly
Pregnant?
If I had heard those words before today, I would have been the happiest woman alive. The thought of carrying a child, of creating life, had always been my deepest dream. There were so many nights I prayed, tears staining my pillow, whispering to the Moon Goddess for just one chance. If those words had been spoken then, I would have exploded with joy, danced barefoot in the rain, shouted my thanks to the stars.
But now?
Now the sound of that single word churned my stomach with such force it felt like bile would rise up my throat.
Pregnant with Bryan’s baby? No. No, no, no. That was impossible.
Almost instantly, memories came crashing back, each sharper than the last. Coming home from the hospital that day… walking into the bedroom only to find Bryan’s naked body tangle
