Joy went back to the guest room, booting up her laptop immediately, processing the day's footage.In the study, Nathaniel finished a stack of emails, rubbing his temples.His gaze drifted, unbidden, toward the corner bookshelf.The book's still there.He stared at it for a few seconds, then almost against his own will stood, crossed over, bent down, pulled it out.He carried it to the couch, sat, hesitated, then opened it.The book broke down by trimester, detailed care guidance from early pregnancy through postpartum.Joy's about... seventeen weeks along now.His finger hovered over the table of contents.He flipped to the fourth section: Weeks 17–20.Chapter one: Can We Still Have Sex?Chapter two: Best Positions During PregnancySnap.Nathaniel slammed the book shut like it had burned him.His ears flushed visibly fast, heat crawling up into his cheeks.His pulse kicked up, racing.Absolutely terrible book.He cursed internally, but his eyes drifted straight back to it anyway.Afte
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