Chapter 89

Storm

I got dressed into a pair of yoga pants and a long-sleeved tee shirt before I pulled my hair up into a ponytail. Grabbing the pregnancy test, I went back out into the bedroom and crawled back into bed and lay on Doyle’s side of the bed. I snuggled under the blankets and cuddled up to Doyle’s pillow breathing in his scent, while clutching the test in my hand that was out of sight, hidden under Doyle’s pillow. I didn’t have to wait long before Doyle came back into the bedroom. When he saw me in bed, he looked a little surprised. Walking over to me, he stood beside the bed. “What are you still doing in bed, love?” he asked.

“Planning on hibernating for the remainder of our trip while cuddling your pillow,” I replied, giving him a small smile.

He grinned at me before asking, “Why bother hugging my pillow when you could hug me instead?”

“Well, you were busy. Hey, I need to talk to you about something,” I told him, wanting to get it over with before I