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Chapter 33; Two pink lines

Author: E.J kate
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-04-14 23:05:55

BELLA

I stared at the little plastic stick on the bathroom counter until my vision blurred.

Two pink lines.

Clear. Bold. Undeniable.

Positive.

The word echoed in my head like a siren. My knees buckled. I slid down the cold tile wall until I was sitting on the floor, back pressed against the bathtub, the test still clutched so tightly in my hand that the edges dug into my palm.

Pregnant.

I was pregnant with Alex’s baby.

A sob tore out of me before I could stop it. I clamped a hand over my mouth,
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