ISABELLA “That’s funny,” I whispered, rubbing my temples trying to focus the world a bit disoriented. “I could’ve sworn you said I was pregnant." I said with a nervous chuckle but the doc's face didn’t change.“Mrs Isabella Obsidian, you are in fact pregnant.” The room seemed to tilt, like the ground beneath it had shifted just slightly off balance.“No,” I whispered, refusing to comprehend.She stepped closer, placing a file into my hands. The words written carried a truth my mind refused to hold.“These are your lab results,” she explained. “It’s still early, but the signs are clear.”My fingers trembled against the paper.“Have you noticed any symptoms?” she asked.Symptoms.My thoughts scattered like startled birds.The fatigue.The strange heaviness in my body.The vomiting.Oh no…I swallowed.“I…” My voice faltered. “I didn’t think—”I pushed myself upright too quickly.A sharp dizziness swept through me, eclipsed with a faint wave of nausea.My hand shot out, gripping the s
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