ARIA’S POV

My hands stayed on my waist as I stared at Alora, trying to make sense of her words. What the hell was she saying?

“Oh, you look so surprised. Didn’t Liam tell you?” she asked with that fake sweet tone.

I blinked at her, my mouth parting. “Tell me what?”

“Oops.” She smirked and stood up, her hand protectively rubbing her belly. I just stood there, frozen, watching her every move.

“You look like you’re in a sour mood. It’s not good for the baby,” she added ...