Shanaia softly hums as she rocks the baby to sleep after she feeds her. She smiled at the baby’s little yawn, but that smile faded when she thought about what Marisol told her earlier.
Her? Pregnant?
The thought of being pregnant indeed caught her interest but, was she ready for it? Is she going to be a good parent? Will Joaquin be okay with her being pregnant? Will he want kids with her?
Those kinds of thoughts plagued her mind and she didn't even notice that Joaquin materialized inside the room. She was pulled out of her thoughts when Joaquin cleared his throat.
She was startled that she almost dropped the baby, and because of that, the baby woke up and started crying.
“Oh my… Ssshh…” she cooed and then she glared at Joaquin.
“Do you really have to startle me?” she hissed.
Joaquin
