CHAPTER NINETEEN
Bella and Nathan’s wedding day had arrived.
“You know, it’s weird,” she remarked over her tea.
“I don’t know why I’m nervous about today. I mean,” she looked around, then whispered, “we’re already married, so, I don’t get it.”
“I do,” Stacy told her. “It’s because this is a more formal thing. All his family’s here.”
“I guess so,” Bella said.
“Ouch!” Stacy muttered, rubbing the right side of her belly. “Man, this kid is kickboxing today, I swear.”
“How much longer, you think?”
“Doc says anytime now. We made it past thirty-seven weeks, so whenever he or she is ready we’re all set to go.”
“Still don’t want to know ahead of time if it’s a boy or girl?”
“Nope,” Stacy grinned. “We want to be surprised. So long as he or she is healthy, that’s all we care about.”
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