Chapter 92: Done Waiting

ANNABEL

The gown felt so comfortable on my skin, so smooth as I put it on, but my head kept roaming with different thoughts. What if he doesn't like it? What if the pregnancy was making him not like me?

I didn't know why I was thinking too much over this, knowing it's all in my head, but what if it wasn't? What if he really didn't want me anymore and was just too nice to say it?

God, I was spiraling. This was exactly what I didn't want to do.

I looked at myself in ...