I quickly followed Anna into my office restroom and I found her kneeling in front of the toilet retching her guts out. I bent down to her as I removed the hair that was falling, almost entering the toilet.
" Are you okay, baby?" She nodded her head but she wasn't, as she threw up again and I made sure to hold the hair so it wouldn't touch her vomit, she had quite a long hair.
When the vomiting stopped, she slowly got up and I helped her as she walked to the sink to rinse her mouth.
Her eyes met mine in the mirror and I felt my heart hammering in my chest, was I going to be a father already? The thought made me so f*****g happy, but I couldn't jump to any conclusion just yet, it could just be her stomach reacting to something she ate.
" Do you feel better?" I asked as I removed the hai
