Olivia POV
Not wanting to rouse the hostess yet again, Elroy and I quietly made our way into the kitchen to make some coffee. I, or my stomach, located some cheese and bread, and then we sat down together and embarked on a long, long-overdue conversation.
“I had tried for a year to get pregnant with Damian,” I began. “It was horrific, to say the least. Pills and shots and acupuncture, eating weird foods that made me want to vomit. I even hung upside down for an hour once.”
“Did Damian have to hang upside down with you?” Elroy asked so seriously it took me a minute to realize he was teasing.
Imagine that. Elroy teasing me again.
I just shot him a look and continued, but I felt my lip curl up even as I spoke. “I was determined to get pregnant no matter what, so I went to talk about it w
