Aniyah’s POV
I stared at the screen in wonder, my gaze riveted on the tiny flicker that the doctor had said was our baby’s heartbeat. There was really a baby in there, a whole new person was growing inside of me. In that moment I knew, I could do this, I could be a mother, because nothing and no-one was more important to me than that baby on the screen beside me.
As I felt Jameson’s hand brush against mine, I instinctively wrapped my fingers around his, holding them tightly as I stared at our beautiful baby.
What felt like seconds later, I found myself walking back into the waiting room where my impatient best friend was harassing the nurse behind the desk. Spotting me, she broke off mid rant and headed toward me, grabbing my hand that wasn’t clutching the black and white photos of my c
