Chapter 100

CAMILLA

By the time I reached the fourth month of my pregnancy, I was starting to feel self conscious.

The baby, our “the little bean” as we were calling him until he was safely in our arms, had taken up permanent residence on my bladder and seemed to think my ribs were a drum kit. I knew it was still too early to be feeling all of this, so it was probably just my anxiety that was making it all wo