Anaiah's POV
"This is interesting," Smirks Arya, with a wave of her hand everyone leaves the room. The
color was leaving my skin and tears welled in my eyes as I touch my stomach. I shook my
head in denial. We didn't plan this and my mate vividly told me we shouldn't have kids now
so I took the pill and I'm f*****g nineteen. I was panicking at this point, I stood up and paced
the room.
"Are you sure she's pregnant?"
"I can tell from her skin and choice of food are very familiar to the ones I had, I might be
wrong though," Rosario shrugs.
"When last did you have your menstrual period?" Asks Arya. I squint my eyes, actually
remembering that I didn't get my cycle last month.
"Lately we've been so busy that I didn't even realize-" f**k! I stare blankly at Arya. She
covers her mouth
