Zella "I'm pregnant." The word hung in the air between us. It felt both terrifying and wonderful at the same time. Isaiah stared at me, standing frozen in the middle of our bedroom, looking at the test results in my hands. "Say something, please," I whispered. He crossed the room in two strides and pulled me into his, and I felt him trembling. "Princess," he breathed against my hair. "We're having a baby." "We're having a baby," I repeated, and suddenly I was crying, laughing, overwhelmed by it all. Isaiah pulled back to cup my face, his grey eyes shining with joy. "How far along?" "About eight weeks,” I touched his chest, feeling his racing heartbeat. "Are you... Are you happy?" "Happy?" He laughed. "I'm ecstatic, Princess!” He kiss
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