If my pregnancy gets out…
“Please don’t mention it to the crew,” I beg. I can’t believe I’m begging him.
But I am.
I will.
Please don’t tell…
“Is the dad bad to you? Was it an accident? Why are you so determined to keep it quiet?”
I don’t know Cade.
I can’t tell him.
He’ll tell everyone.
It will get out.
Grant will find out.
My life will be further ruined.
I can’t…
Cade takes a step back just as my anxiety grows to a new level. “Think about it. Please.”
I shake my head, but he’s turning around, heading toward the door.
I won’t think about it.
And I pray that Cade is the good guy he says he is.