Jennifer was so happy she could barely believe it. According to her blood test results, she was pregnant. Lucas was going to be thrilled. Of that, she was sure.
They were engaged but had yet to decide on a date. She wanted to graduate from art school first, and as always, Lucas had respected her wish.
Her phone burst her bubble briefly. “Hi, I am calling you from Westchester Hospital,” an emotionless voice struck her with these simple words, «we have a patient here under the name of Lucas Ferreira. He has been in an accident and is in a critical condition…”
Jennifer didn’t listen to the rest. Her phone had slipped from her hand, and her knees had turned wobbly.
By the time she arrived at the hospital, she was a complete wreck. She felt like her world was falling apart. Could it be that
