*Trinity's POV*

The rest of the weekend passed by agonizingly slow as I tried to keep off my feet and adjust to my empty feeling house. The ER doctor had called and confirmed that I, indeed, had preeclampsia and that meant that I was supposed to take it as easy as possible.

Not to mention of course that I had to return to the hospital to pick up some medications to help with my blood pressure and to help the baby develop a little quicker. They had ...