INICIAR SESIÓN"What's wrong?""Reid." The name came out like a curse. "Reid is what's wrong."Vanessa set down her wine glass. "Tell me."Mark paced to the window and back. "He's sleeping with Willow.""Your Willow?" Vanessa's perfectly shaped eyebrows rose. "How do you know?""Because she told me. Not directly,
Mark sat in his car outside the Upper East Side townhouse his mother called home, his hands gripping the steering wheel hard enough to turn his knuckles white.He'd called in sick today. After finding out Reid was sleeping with Willow, his blood had boiled so much he'd felt like hitting someone. Act
Reid's face went carefully blank. "You don't know.""No." The tears started then, hot and fast, and she couldn't stop them. "I don't know. The doctor said I'm about two weeks along, give or take a few days. That puts it right between when I was last with Mark and that first night with you. I don't k
Willow stepped onto her floor with Flora, and she could feel Reid's eyes on her immediately.He was already here. She'd been at the clinic long enough that he'd beaten her back from his run. Through the glass wall of his office, she could see him at his desk, phone to his ear, but his gaze tracked h
The world tilted."What?" The word came out strangled. "No. That's not possible.""I used a test that can detect pregnancy as early as ten days post-conception," Dr. Craig said gently. "And because of the significance of the result, I ran it twice to be certain. Both tests came back positive.""But.
The next morning, Flora picked Willow up at eight sharp.Reid had already left for a run with Luke after working out in the gym, kissing her goodbye at six thirty while she was still half-asleep and pleasantly sore in places, she'd never been sore before."Morning," Flora said as Willow slid into th







