Chapter Twelve

JANE'S POV

Jane got up from the bed, her mouth had suddenly gone dry and her tongue parched from the constant fever.

She stretched out her hand for the cup of water on the table, her eyes rolling immediately as another pang of nausea hit her.

Even if she threw up, she was sure that there was nothing left in her stomach.

She hadn't eaten anything and her nauseousness wasn't making it easy for her to eat something.

So much has taken place in her body since the day Ben woke up. She had blamed it on the constant errands he kept her busy with, but right now, she's almost certain that the assumption wasn't true.

After calming herself down, she saw the package madam Joan brought in earlier, it was lying nearly beside her bed and the pregnancy test kit caught her attention.

She decided to carry out a test. Their was no harm in trying since the test kit was already there.

Inside the bathroom, her heart skips repeatedly as she beheld the change in the color of the strip. It was like a bolt from