Chapter 45
No Way in Hell
I was uncomfortable and I looked ridiculous.
Esha and Sherry had gone shopping for me and bought me maternity clothes.
And there was only one way to describe how they looked; horrible.
I looked frumpy, to say the least.
“Come on you look so pretty!” Esha said, trying to convince me.”
“You look like a potato.” Sherry laughed.
“I hate you both.” I glared at them.
I looked like a big ball and my feet were invisible from up here and swollen. That was the only reason I knew they were there, because they hurt.
I was sick of feeling like this and I needed help, but my sister was too sweet to tell me the truth and my cousin to be honest for her own good.
I had a meeting today to start the first day of my company and I wanted to look good.
“Sherry, c
