"Can I ask you something?" Ezra spoke up, staring down at where Ophelia was sitting on the other side of the long dining table. She nodded her head, furrowing her brows slightly as she continued to chew.
Ezra placed his fork back into his plate and sat back. She noticed the way his muscles flexed and how the chair seemed smaller in comparison to his built; she began to think about what it would be like to be in his arms once again before he spoke up.
"When I last met you..." she sucked in a sharp breath knowing what was coming, "you were..."
"Very much pregnant, yes I know." She snapped before he could finish, making his eyes go wide.
"Wait, what?" He asked dumbfounded, "you were?" He was stunned beyond everything. He would have never guessed that she had been carrying a child.
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