ANNIKA'S POV
My thoughts are racing, and my heart is beating so loud. I couldn't find any explanation as to what is happening other than this. Could it be that I'm pregnant with our child?
I washed my face, gargled and rinsed my mouth. Caspian is still stroking my back, so gently like I am something fragile or frail that will easily break. His worried eyes held mine for a few good minutes.
“Baby? You look pale, are you okay? Should I bring you to the hospital?” he asked.
He held my hand, and guided me into the living room. I sat on the couch, still trying to catch my breath. I remained silent as I thought about what happened. The possibility of bringing his child into this world excites me...but at the same time, it makes me worry. Although we have already decided to forget about the c
