"Are you going to tell me who this mystery person is?" I asked.
I was discharged from the hospital hours ago. Kenzo drove me home where I showered, and put on some comfy clothes. We set up an ultrasound at the hospital for next week. Apparently, they had given me one while I was out, just to be sure. Kenzo got to see our little bun before me and I am unreasonably upset about it. At least I have pictures.
Turns out, I am five weeks along. That means that it was most likely one of the first times Kenzo and I had se.x. Figures. We were meant to be after all.
Still, Kenzo let me relax for just a few hours before he started to rush me out of the door. He drove across the city while staying silent. I've been begging him to tell me who we are meeting, but he has refused.
Kenzo pulled into a p
