Bren
Two minutes after he was done with his little speech, I was still blinking back at him in stunned silence.
“So, let me just get this straight,” I said, finally finding my voice. “You want to wait until I’m almost two months pregnant to find out if I’m pregnant at all?”
It sounded ridiculous—ludicrous, even. I had to be missing something.
But no, he just sat there with those clear blue eyes staring at me, as if this was the most obvious solution on the planet.
“I’ve thought a lot about it and I think this is the only way.” He nodded. “To know if there’s definitely something here that has nothing to do with this potential baby, which I think there is.”
“Right.” I took a deep breath and stared down at the envelope. “I guess…I just don’t see why it matters. Like, either we get a
