Kathy's POV
“Are you sure you’re not pregnant?” Josh asked me.
I scowled at him, “What!?” then took another bite of pizza. We were at our favorite pizza place. I put down the slice of pizza and clean my mouth with a napkin.
“What made you think I am?!”
“You looked like a ravenous bird munching that slice of pizza, and that’s your third slice! I have never seen attack a box of pizza like that,” Josh amusingly said.
“I was just hungry, and even if I was, this pizza is so delicious to eat! Plus, what you’re asking me is impossible! I hadn’t even seen my husband for two weeks now since the night of the wedding,” I said, taking another bite.
It was true. Miles woke me up in the middle of the night, telling me he was leaving for Florida. He
