I told my mother while Chaney and Donya left to buy a pregnancy test. My mom's arms were exactly what I needed.

“Shh, mia cara,” she whispered.

“I love him. I want to have his babies. I want to spend the rest of my life with him,” I cried angrily. “This isn't fair.”

“Life is not fair, mia cara.”

The pregnancy test was positive. And the next one and the next. I kept staring at the two lines.

My sister's expression was pure freak-out. Chaney's ...