CHAPTER TWENTY THREE-UNEXPECTED

Blaire:

After two days of being hospitalized, I was back in the quarters with my emotions in disarray. I still wasn't sure how I was going to deal with the whole pregnancy revelation, but one thing that stood out for sure was the nagging fact that I had to speak with London, as he was the father of my babies.

Ugh!!!

I dragged a hand over my face, staring at myself through the mirror. My body was indeed an old shell of itself. I was growing thinner as the day passed and looked awfully pale. I had dull eyes that had dark circles circling them, and my raven black hair was almost faded. Red blotches sat on my cheeks, with pimples forming on my forehead. I looked worse than horrible.

With a resigned sigh, my eyes subconsciously dipped to gaze at my belly. My hands moved with uncertainty to rub my stomach. It was still hard to believe that I had twin babies growing in there, and now that I knew, how was I going to go about my daily routine?

It really troubled me because I didn't want anyone