I grip Tes' hair as she continues to throw up violently, her body wracking with heaves. The sound echoes through the bathroom of my old apartment, making me feel like a d**k. I run a hand up and down her back to soothe them and they end a moment later. Tes leans back against the wall as the color starts to drift back into her features and tears unconsciously run down her cheeks.
God, I'm such an ass.
"I'm sorry I missed the ultrasound. You have no idea how much I wanted to be there. I feel like s**t that I missed it," I murmur, hoping she forgives me.
She closes her eyes, releasing a tiny sniffle. "Promise me you won't do that again, Graham," she whispers as her eyes meet mine, making my chest tighten at the pain their beautiful depths. "Please."
Shit. I've hurt her and I need to fi
