I always hated waiting.
Waiting in traffic, waiting for emails…waiting for coffee to brew.
But this?
Waiting for a trip I didn’t want with a man I didn’t want to be around (or, rather, pretended I didn’t want to be around) while trying to hide a pregnancy I hadn’t even come to terms with?
That was a kind of torture. It was hell itself.
“You know you’re making this a bigger deal than it is, right?” Kelly’s voice floated through my room as she sat cross-legged on my bed while she watched me fling clothes into my suitcase like a madwoman.
It was the day before the trip to Dubai and Alex had given me the day off to get ready. Not working and waiting for this trip was driving me insane.
I shot her a glare as I added a big gown to my suitcase. “I’m about to spend an entire week in a dif
