Mom's pregnant

Ronnie's point of view:

As I sat in the backseat of the car with Derek, I looked out of the window and watched as the familiar scenery of our bungalow home quickly passed by.

It felt surreal, knowing that Derek and I were leaving our home and everything we knew behind for a short while.

The silence in the car was palpable, and I could feel Derek's cold gaze on me from the corner of my eye.

The car that was driving us to the airport was a sleek black sedan with tinted windows.

I couldn't see much of the driver, except for his clean-shaven face and his expensive-looking suit.

He was a professional driver, who had been hired to take us to the airport.

Derek and I had planned this carefully, and part of our plan was to act as if nothing had happened between us.

We didn't want anyone to suspect that we were lovers, right?

So, we sat next to each other in silence, pretending to be cold to each other.

As we arrived at the airport, we were greeted by Mr. Diamond's private jet.

It was a b