Chapter 113

Della's face turned into a mask of confusion, her brows furrowed as she tried to process my words.

"I'm still not following." She crossed her arms. "If you are pregnant, that would explain the nausea, the mood swings, but what does that have to do with not telling Gideon you love him?"

I wiped my tears with the back of my hands, aware that my makeup was probably a disaster by now.

"Did you forget