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The door finally opened. Gigi was wearing gray sweatpants, a white long-sleeved shirt that had three buttons undone at the collar. Her hair was piled on top of her head, loose strands falling free around her beautiful face. Even though she was dressed comfortably, she was hot as hell. My dick stirred, agreeing with me.
“We need to go,” I grumbled.
“Why are you so grumpy?” she asked, grabbing her phone, wallet, and keys.
“Because I need to know what’s going on and I don’t know what’s going on and I don’t like it,” I said all in one breath.
Gigi stared at me. “It’s probably just my cycle being weird. It happens.”
“I don’t care. I’d rather err on the side of caution.”
“Why?”
“What the fuck do you mean, why?” I demanded, my voice coming out harsher than I intended it to.
She raised an eyebrow. “I’m fine, Vince. You’re worrying way too damn much.”
I grunted. If I didn’t worry, her father would cut me up into little pieces and spread me out across the fucking earth. “Don’t care.” I grabbed her hand, kissed her hard on the mouth, and led her from her house.
She huffed and mumbled complaints as I dragged her to my car but again, I didn’t care. Her health and safety came first and foremost.
***
(Gigi)
When we got to the hospital, much to my dismay of course, I checked in and told them what the issue was. Surprisingly, I was put in a room right away. My vitals were checked, and blood work was drawn. Now I was sitting on the edge of the hospital bed, waiting.
Vince was pacing. With every step he took, the anxiety increased.
“You need to come here,” I told Vince, staring down at my hands that were resting on my lap.
“I’m always here,” he murmured, stepping up beside me.
He was losing it. I knew because I could sense it. I looked up then, being met by stormy dark eyes. Eyes that I could get lost in.
Vince slid the back of his hand down the length of my arm before slipping his fingers between mine. “I haven’t called your parents. I figured we would wait until we got answers before we worried them.”
I nodded, thankful that he was there with me and that I wasn’t alone. “Thank you for being here,” I said, voicing my thoughts.
“You never have to be without me again.” His eyes locked with mine. “It’s just us. You and me against the world, Queenie.”
I smiled, my heart stuttering at the passion in his eyes. But there was something else. There had always been something else.
He tilted his head. “What?”
I shook myself, not realizing I was staring at him. “Nothing,” I said as the doctor came into the room.
“Miss Rodriguez?”
“Yes, doctor?”
“We got the test results back.” She smiled at me. “You’re pregnant.”
My eyes widened.
“What did you just say?” Vince demanded, squeezing my hand.
“I’m sorry, Doctor. Not to be rude but that’s impossible. I had a miscarriage and we haven’t…” I looked at Vince.
