Chapter Fifty Two

“So Hera, how far gone are you?” Diana asked just as I was about to put a forkful of the Chinese fried rice on the plate before, a delicacy that was made from scratch by the head chef, Elena and if I wasn’t exaggerating, I’d say it tasted better than the one they sold at the Chinese restaurant across the street of my old neighborhood.

I dropped my fork on my plate and took a sip of water to wash down the food I’d already eaten.

“Nineteen weeks.” I told her while glancing at Aziel who was sitting across from me at the dining table. I wasn’t sure if that was the exact weeks I’d been pregnant for seeing as I never visited the hospital or had a doctor tell me how far I was gone. All I did was count from the last time I saw my period to that current day.

“Oh really?” She glanced between Aziel and me. “You’ve been seeing each other for that long?”

She asked and I found myself tongue-tied even though all I had to do was nod my head or say yes. Ever since she had requested to speak to Azi