Olivia
A little while later, we arrived back at home after spending much of the afternoon shopping and playing in the arcade at the new mall. I was already tired from our day, and couldn’t help but wonder if my exhaustion had anything to do with the pregnancy,
As we pulled up to the driveway, a flicker of unease crossed my mind when I noticed the figure standing outside the villa.
“Who is that?” I asked, pointing.
Nathan squinted and leaned forward a little, then smiled.
“It’s just the gardener.”
It was, in fact, Clint. Nathan and I smiled as we got out of the car and walked up to him, but I felt my smile fade as I saw that his wrinkled face was filled with concern.
"Everything alright, Clint?" Nathan asked, his voice full of worry.
Clint’s eyes met ours. He looked a bit relieved
