After ensuring I was alright, Brandon glanced at the car that had just sped away, a rare flicker of coldness crossing his face. "That driver's insane."

"Maybe they had something urgent," I said, still a little shaken as I patted my chest. Luckily, I hadn't fallen.

My first reaction in every circumstance ever since becoming pregnant has been to protect the unborn child. Nothing seemed to matter as much as ensuring the baby's safety.

I glanced again in the ...