Chapter EighteenEmmett
It’s been two weeks since Jenna’s pregnancy tests came out positive. Two weeks since we were together. And I’m slowly but surely losing my damn mind. I’m pretty sure half of my staff is ready to quit with how on edge and snappy I’ve been.
Although I’m dying to see her, I have no convenient excuse to call, now that we’ve succeeded at the entire reason we started sleeping together. I would have to come out and admit that I just want to be near her and ask if she wants that too. And I already know that leap of faith wouldn’t end anywhere happy. We’re both so independent—we’d probably never work—yet I’m having a hard time remembering why.
But, damn, I can’t deal with this much longer. I can’t even seem to relieve tension by myself. At some point, I realized that if sh
