Bethany POV
The group, a mix of our close friends and family, was seated, waiting for Theo, my partner, to say something. I had hoped I could hide out the back, but Theo, being the man I love, wouldn't let me escape. He called me out the front to face the music with him, and I'm grateful he did. The sight of their expectant faces and the sound of their supportive cheers was like winning the grand final; my heart was lodged in my throat, desperately trying to escape my body, and the thrill of victory was all-encompassing.
The women in the group, eager to see the ring and discuss the future, starkly contrasted my feelings. I was okay with the ring, a symbol of our commitment. But the topic of babies was a step I wasn't ready to take. I adored children and could spend all day with mini Bob
