Brielle's POV
I went back to work this morning. Chantal and Angela didn't want me to work for the day as they wanted me to get my results back first. My medication was helping at a minimum, but I had to take it easy. Does pregnancy come with shortness of breath too? I sat at the table next to the floor to ceiling window. My notebook is open in front of me with my pen in hand, just staring at the next blank page. I was trying to find the courage to write.
I heard heels against the tiled floor, but I didn't bother to look up as I continued to stare at the blank page in front of me. "So, how's that book coming along?" I looked up to see Tabitha sitting across from me.
"I don't have the motivation to continue," I shrugged. "What brings you here?" I asked.
"I had a meeting with one of th
