Chapter 119 — Are you even pregnant?

I’ve been sitting in this chair for at least ten minutes, staring at the screen that reproduces exactly what is happening in the next room. All the preparations are ready, but my stomach is squirming, and anxiety is bubbling through my veins. My throat is dry, but I don’t dare move a muscle.

Desmond, next to me, notices my tension and pats my shoulder slowly as if to reassure me that he’s by my s