57 “Haven, that baby can’t be born."

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Deni Oh s**t… Pregnant? Oh goddess… the dizziness, the nausea and vomiting this morning. Could I be pregnant? I freeze in place as it hits me. I think I am pregnant. My hand goes to my abdomen. This is… “What?” Haven stops and stares at me. His eyes move from my face to my stomach. His eyes go wide, and I see the shock in his eyes. “Baby?” “Its possible. It’s…” I stare at him as I try to make sense of it. “I’ve been feeling nauseated, and dizzy and…” I stare at him waiting for him to complete the sentence for me because I can’t bring myself to say it out loud. I need him to confirm it for me. “This is amazing, baby,” he says touching my cheek softly. “Wow, I don’t know what to say.” He pulls me close and kisses my lips, drawing me into his arms. My heart hammers in my chest

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