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I stared at the mirror after finishing my makeup. The red, flowy maxi dress clung just right. Its flowy skirt brushed below my knees, the open neckline hugging just beneath my breasts. They looked full, high, almost defiant. Pregnancy perk: my t**s had never looked better.
My hair fell in loose waves down my back, thick and lush. I looked good. Really good.
Asher had said we should celebrate today. It is a year since we met outside the hospital. He wanted to take me to a restaurant, but I said no. I’m not ready for a date with him. Not when I know the walls I’ve built would crumble the second he looked at me like that.
We’ve been living together for over a month now. And it’s been... amazing. The house is slowly becoming ours. The nursery’s nearly done. Every day we orbit each ot
