"WHAT does this mean, Emilia?!” Henry's voice trembled as he spoke to her upon arriving home after talking to his father on the phone.
Henry's voice was soft, but it carried a multitude of emotions. Soft yet firm, laced with anger, fear, disappointment, and evident pain.
They were in Emilia's room, Henry holding her laboratory results and pregnancy test. She had taken them out of the drawer earlier and placed them on the table because she had another checkup. Due to her feeling unwell, she had forgotten to put them away. She hadn't considered that Henry might enter her room and see them.
“Answer me! Are you pregnant?!”
Her mother, Marie, was in the other room resting, so she knew that even though he was furious, he wouldn't raise his voice for fear of Marie finding out what they were t
