Evangeline

One month later.

My strategy worked.

Alexander and I are making a shit ton of money. My baby is growing healthily and we’ve finally agreed on a name. 

Elias .R.

Because I’m having a boy.

The media is buzzing with everything Alexander and his wife and their child on the way. And I am buzzing with anger because I just walked into Alexander’s office, heavily pregnant, with a heavy lunchbox dangling from my hand as per my dear husband’s request, only to be met by the ...