Julia enters the study, carrying a silver tray with a steaming cup of coffee on it. Her stomach was in knots upon locking eyes with him. How would he react? A dozen or so questions like that swirled around in her mind. Biting her lip, she places the cup gently down on his desk. There’s something I need to tell you, she whispered, voice trembling just slightly. She takes a deep breath, steadying herself. I’m… I’m pregnant. The words hung in the air between us, fragile yet undeniable.
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