Chapter 4

Chad burst through the door, soaked to the bone, looking like a drowned rat.

He stormed straight at me, ready to throw a punch.

"Emily, you crazy bitch! Do you even know Beatrice is pregnant? What if you scared the baby?"

I dodged to the side and snatched up the broom next to me.

"If she's pregnant, she should be at the hospital, not barging into my place. What, do I look like an OB-GYN to you?"

Chad lunged but missed, almost eating dirt right there on the floor.

He grabbed the shoe cabinet to steady himself, shooting me a…