Stacy
I stared at my phone, my heart sinking as I read the text messages from Jonas. A mix of emotions washed over me, and I couldn't help but frown. It had been a while since we'd spoken, and now he wanted to check in on me? It was as if he expected everything to be back to normal.
Deep inside, I was still hurting from Jonas's betrayal with Amy. The pain of his infidelity had cut deep, and it was a wound that was far from healed. Our once-loving relationship had been shattered, and the trust we had built over the years had been irrevocably broken.
I placed my hand on my still-small baby bump, a constant reminder of the new life growing inside me. The pregnancy had changed everything, and I knew I needed to find a way to move forward, not just for my sake, but for the sake of my unborn
