Isla
I woke up deciding that I needed to talk to Jackson. I tried to give him his space, but he usually would come from a run or spend his evenings at the doctor's house, and I hadn’t seen him in days. I was starting to get worried about him. Just a quick conversation to see where the paternity test was at, and then I would feel better. I just had to make sure nothing was wrong.
Abigail knocked on my door, “Do you want to go for a walk with me? I wanted to talk to you about something.” Her tone made me nervous.
“Sure, is everything okay?”
“Of course, just discussing options for the future.” She smiled, but it didn’t reach her eyes.
I grabbed a jacket, and we headed out back through the gardens. She didn’t start talking until we reached a forest path.
“So, I didn’t want to bring this
