Rain pattered softly outside the window, washing away days of dust.
The sky was just turning pale when Brandon was already propped against the headboard, watching Elena sleep.
She wasn't sleeping well. Tossed and turned a few times, eyebrows furrowed, then suddenly sat up, clutching the edge of the bed and throwing up.
Brandon gently rubbed her back, then quickly poured a glass of warm water and handed it to her.
"Brandon, why are you up so early?" she asked after rinsing her mouth.
"How long has it been?"
"Huh? What do you mean?" Confusion clouded her face.
He chuckled and tapped her head lightly. "Aren't you a doctor yourself? You seriously didn't notice? You're pregnant."
"Pregnant?" She had been feeling off lately, but never thought it might be that.
"Yeah,
