Chapter 83

Averill’s POV

“What did you just say?” I could feel my hand trembling as the doctor relayed her diagnosis to me. SHe looked at me, confused. I sat properly from the bed and again, asked her, “Can you repeat that for me, doctor?” I asked again, tearing up.

I can’t believe what I just heard and I need her to tell it to me again.

“You’re four weeks pregnant, Ms. Hursen,”

I don’t know how I went home after that. I looked at my phonebook but I don’t have anyone whom I wanna tell this news to. I put my phone back in my pocket and stared at my messy room. It has been a month since I divorced Noah and it also has been a month since I lived in seclusion.

Not that secluded though.

My father insisted that I live in his penthouse in New York so I had no choice but to comply. Good thing I agreed since it would be hard to find a property appropriate for my soon to be child…

I touched my belly, but there is really nothing to feel there besides my skinny tummy. Jeez, I had nothing but junk and alcoho