Chapter 177 You're Here

TESSARA

I looked up and saw the person who spoke.

It was Oren.

My eyes widened. "W–what are you doing here?" I stammered. My voice was raw from crying, and I felt stupid for even asking when the evidence of my disaster was lying right there on the counter in plain view.

Oren frowned, his sharp brows pulling together as his eyes flicked from me to the cluster of pregnancy tests on the sink.