acing with the warmth of my belly with my evident fingers. Ethan is going to be a father - I am pr

ath my breath with doubt overtaking. Tell

ght, and their home felt hard to take. She put her arms

t this time of night, who could it be? She felt her heart speed up as she thought things over before standing from her

t came into view. Ethan, her cold and hard husband, was there with

ddenly filled the air and filled her senses. She suddenly realized he was drunk, and both worry and unease

inside. She held back as he tried to steady himself. All o

, and her fear was pushed aside by a tiny spark of care. She

trembled as she reached for him. Trying to stay ca

his broad shoulders, though her strength didn't look like much next to hi

bling so she had to press up against him. His heat was not only entirely too

o their shared bedroom. What if he snaps? The notion was making her cr

onto it, the bed dipping as weight gave way. And out of the corn

turn and leave, but he held her hand and pulled her toward

n a nearby bench, the outside world dissolving as I cried. In my 3-year marr

Mia. Once she answered, I dumped the whole thing:

. He has to care. Who knows... this may make your mar

e this child born, no matter if he accepts it or not." I ended t

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