[Gianna’s POV]
“Wait, wait, wait,” Gabrielle gasps, her hands flying up. “Back up and say that again.”
“You heard me,” I huff. “Mister one-night-stand is my new step-uncle.”
“f**k,” Gabrielle laughs. “What kind of midday drama bullshit is that?”
The real kind. I think grumpily while wondering whether or not I should tell her about my pregnancy and that the man was my new boss.
It was like fate was punishing me for doing something so stupid.
Fuck.
How could any of this be happening?
That’s what you get for being impulsive. The small voice in the back of my head tells me. You should have thought before you f****d.
No, s**t. I think, hating how I was feeling and when my stomach starts to churn, I know that there is no way that I can hide my condition much longer.
“Hey, Gab,” I say s
