Sarah
“Jakob, that's impossible!” I exclaimed, clutching my forehead as a headache started to form from what my friend had just told me. The room seemed to spin as I tried to process his words. “I have no relationship with Josh! I don't even see him that way!”
I started to pace frantically across the marble floor. My strongest connection with Josh is our friendship, but it's nowhere near as close as what I share with Jakob or Jane.
A sharp pain shot through my lower back, and my stomach twisted painfully. I placed a hand on my swollen belly, trying to soothe both myself and the babies inside me.
“No, Sarah. I'm not kidding,” Jakob replied, his tone serious.
Sinking onto the plush sofa, legs suddenly weak, “You mean there's no filter on the video? You realize I'm pregnant, right?
