Aitana's POV
I looked at the worried crimson and blue eyes. The nausea was receding slightly, replaced by a dawning, terrifying, incredible suspicion.
When was the last time I had my period? I wondered, but if I was being honest...
I couldn't remember it.
My hand flew to my stomach.
The timing… It was possible. More than possible.
Considering how much s*x we have had since we reunited, I could be very pregnant. The question is, how do I confirm the news without telling them?
I don't want to bring their hopes up, just in case I'm wrong.
"Did you eat something that went bad?" Tristan asked as he registered the movement of my hands.
The perfect excuse had just landed in my hands. I instantly nodded.
"I had some yogurt in the morning; perhaps my stomach is a mess. I need to ea
