Chapter Six.
“THE BABY LOOKS PERFECT. Measuring a little big for twenty weeks, but that’s still within normal limits. You are one very lucky woman, Samara.”
Samara couldn’t tear her eyes away from the ultrasound screen where her baby moved vigorously around, almost as though it were trying to run away from the probe pressed into her belly.
“I am. So, lucky.”
Her obstetrician took the metal paddle away and the screen froze on the last image of her little one.
It was four months since she’d left Hawaii, and three months since she’d realized she was pregnant. The most incredible and terrifying moment of her life so far. The fear had been immediate, followed swiftly by disbelief and then a warmth of love that she’d never expected.
Against all odds, she’d conceived the baby her specialist
