Chapter 33

Delilah

I play with my fingers while we wait for the doctor to return with the test results. I had failed to dodge Beau at the hotel, so now we’re at the hospital. And I can’t stop worrying about the results of the tests I was given, because I’m pretty sure I already know what’s wrong with me. I’m praying I’m mistaken, but all the signs say otherwise.

“Why is your leg shaking?” Beau asks, placing his hand on my thigh.

“No reason.” I move out of his hold and bite my lip.

“Are you worried something might be wrong with you?” Beau asks, concerned.

“Not really.”

Beau is about to say something else but stops as the door opens behind us. The doctor walks in, smiling. My stomach drops. Her expression alone tells me the results of the test. Dad is going to kill me.

“The test results are back, and I have wonderful news,” the doctor’s smile widens as she speaks, “Mrs. Williams is preg—”

“I’m pregnant,” I blurt out, cutting her of