Chapter 4

That diamond ring was like a splinter in my mind. I couldn't ignore it, and it hurt every time I moved.

I was a wreck. I hadn't slept or kept a real meal down in days.

Despite everything, I kept the pregnancy to myself.

I knew exactly how that conversation would go. Tyler would just accuse me of pulling another desperate stunt to get attention.

Leaning my forehead against the freezing bathroom tiles, I dry heaved until my ribs felt like they were going to crack.

My stomach felt like it was being twisted into knots. Worse than the nausea…