[Gianna’s POV]
“His brother,” I repeat, trying to imagine what the younger brother of my new stepfather would be like. “Does it really matter if I’m there for that?”
Honestly, when I woke up this morning I was actually a bit excited about dinner with my mother since I was so busy with modeling I didn’t get much of a chance to see her, but after the news the hospital dropped on me I just kind of wanted to be alone.
“Of course it matters,” my mother responds now. “Since he is family as well, it is best that ya’ll meet.”
“Alright,” I sigh, my stomach churning as nerves over seeing my mother hit me.
I don’t know why, but I suddenly feel like my mother will know that I was pregnant just by a single look.
Of course, rationally, I understood there was no way since I had a while before I sta
