Emily had just finished her check-up at the OB-GYN when Cecelia stepped in front of her, smiling and pretending to chat like they were old friends.
It was weird—downright bizarre—considering how their last run-in had gone. Cecelia had been all high and mighty, telling her to step aside and give up the title of Mrs. Lopez.
Now Cecelia was grinning and gushing about just confirming she was pregnant? What kind of show was she putting on? Emily had zero interest in hearing it.
Emily didn’t want to hang around and raise suspicions, so after the third time politely saying she had somewhere to be and trying to sidestep Cecelia, the woman once again blocked her path.
Since Cecelia was newly pregnant, Emily didn’t want to risk any physical contact, so she turned around, pretending she needed
