Henley
I didn't want to say anything, but I was slow moving this morning and feeling a bit queasy. I wasn't sure why. If I were pregnant, I wouldn't start showing symptoms this early. I guess I just overdid it over the last few days with our sexcapades and lack of sleep.
I smiled, shaking my head. If only I had known it would be like this, I would have agreed to marry Declan the second he proposed that ridiculous agreement. I laughed, pushing the thought from my mind. The way he acted told me he loved me, even if he couldn't say the words.
I dressed in a short, floral dress and slipped on a pair of beige sandals. Then I quickly threw on a touch of makeup and packed the clothes Declan had brought in for me, and the suitcase he had bought. I chuckled. He had gone through a lot of trouble
