MILLIE'S POV “How do I tell him?” I asked myself for the up tenth time, finally sitting at the edge of our bed with the folder in my lap. “I could wait until he walks through the door tonight and just say it. Varex, I’m pregnant. Happy anniversary… Shish..”I shook my head.“Too fast. He’ll think I planned a speech. He hates speeches now and gets easily irritated too.”I stood up and walked to the window.“I could cook his favorite food and leave the papers beside his plate. When he asks what they are, I’ll smile and tell him. That could work… or I could go to the office now, walk in, close the door, and say it before he has time to look at his laptop again.”None of those felt right for real… it sounded desperate and he has been calling me such for a while now Gosh!!. Our anniversary used to mean something. Three years ago he carried me into this room and whispered that he would never let anything come between us. These last months he had been different.. distance and lack of com
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