I felt too claustrophobic and rubbed my aching chest. My eyes haven't left her either. I was bewildered, shocked, angry, and f*****g nervous.
What the hell is wrong with her? How could she storm in here and drop a bomb like that with no heads-up? And I did ask her to get rid of that thing. What the f**k, Tracy?!!
“What did you say?” Uncle Richard's voice was mild and brewing dangerous rage. His eyes were wide and beastly.
He wasn't the type who got angry easily. He’s actually the warmest between him, Father, and Leonardo. But I always knew he had a nasty temper.
Tracy took a step back, gulping nervously. “I'm…I…I'm…”
“Say it!” Uncle Richard snapped, slamming a hard on the table, which made her jerk.
“I'm pregnant, Father!” She blurted out, shutting her eyes. Tears streamed down h
