Theresa had gotten home after Adrian dropped her off in front of her place. She had afternoon duty the next day while Adrian would be having a busy Monday so he had to let her go early so he'll be able to prepare, even though he didn't want to.
She watched as his car zoomed off while she gradually walked towards her door. Memories of the previous night kept haunting her. She was supposed to be happy, and eager for whatever is in store for her with Adrian.
But no, she was confused. She didn't understand what was going on with her. One thing she was sure of was the fact that everything she felt with Adrian the previous night, felt too familiar to be a coincidence. Adrian has to be the father of her child. “He has to be”, she told herself.
She needed to confirm in one way or another. But
