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I missed her so much.

And now with me pregnant…

She would have been over the moon about it.

No shame, judgement, or ounce of disappointment.

I suddenly felt very alone.

Alone enough that I thought about calling Hannah.

If I interrupted Hannah and her surfer guy again…

I smiled.

Then I climbed into bed.

Alone.

I touched my stomach.

“Well, I guess I’m not alone at all…”

I would never be alone.

I was a mother now.

The thought of that was stressful enough.

The last thing I needed was a guy like Atlas making things worse.

My wholealonenesssettled in easily since it was the same routine as always.

Except I was just pregnant.

I felt little changes here and there, mostly hormonal.

A week after I hit Atlas with that uppercut, my phone rang just before midnight.

I reached for the nightstand and saw it was a number I didn’t know.

My instinct was to ignore it.

My gut said to answer it.

I told myself if it was some telemarketer wanting to sell me a warranty for my car, I was going to scream at them as loud as I could.

So I answered the call.

It wasn’t a telemarketer.

It was Atlas.

Calling me from jail.

Chapter Thirteen

ATLAS

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