Her belly was starting to show, growing a little more each day. Perry walked into the baby store. She never liked maternity clothes, so she just grabbed a few cans of formula and picked out some loose-fitting outfits from a good brand.
Gina helped carry the formula and asked, "You're still not telling Richard?"
Perry shook her head. "Why should I?"
"Alright, your call," Gina exhaled, feeling a bit relieved since at least Richard knew now—that was something.
Back at the hotel, Mara was fuming. She stood up the moment they walked in and stormed toward Perry. "What did you tell Richard?!"
Perry blinked, confused. "What are you talking about?"
Mara's face was twisted with anger. "Don't play dumb. What exactly did you say to him?!"
Perry didn't feel like dealing with her
