CAMILLE
I'm still dizzy as I stumble into the company building hours later. My legs can barely support my weight, and I feel weaker than I've felt the last two months combined.
I've been pregnant for two months and I had no idea.
Blame my irregular periods.
And do you know what that means?
It means that I got pregnant a week before I got married to Brent. That's why I've been feeling like s**t this entire time.
Fuck!!
"Cami?" The receptionist calls me, worry dripping off her voice. "Hey, are you okay?"
"I'm here to see Ryder."
"You don't have an appointment. He-"
I cut her off.
"Just tell him that I'm here and I need to talk to him."
"There was a rumour that you're coming back to work."
"That's all it was. A rumour. Now please just call him."
I lower myself into a seat a
