Two whole weeks had passed and Kristen was hands down livid. At first, she thought it was because of a secret lover, then she had found out it was because of a passion, she understood. She gave him two whole weeks to have his feel of painting and then return home, he didn’t return. She tried calling his phone, but it was switched off. It seemed like he was getting more and more comfortable in his painting world and he had forgotten that she was there.Kristen had also missed her period for the second month in a row. She suspected she was pregnant, but she couldn’t gather the courage to do a test. It was on Saturday of the second week that she peed on a stick and it came out negative.Kristen did not know what to feel, but the sadness that Adrian was not there hit her. She truly did want a child, but most of all; she wanted a child to be born into a stable family.What if she was really pregnant?Would her child have an absent father?The pregnancy scare had spurred her to put on her j

Kristen was about to turn twenty-two and Adrian knew he had to surprise her. That was what husbands did for their wives. He didn’t care what Gabe said that it was just husbands that loved their wives that did that. That was just bullshit; he didn’t need to be in love with Kristen before he threw her a party. The fact that he was already in love with her was just a small miniscule part of the entirety. They had now been married for five months and though he was still scared to tell her that he loved her, he was ready to show her.He was very sure that he loved her when he took her to the art gallery; he fell even deeper in love with her when she opened her arms to him, when she gave him a shoulder to cry on. He would shout to the entire world that he loved her if he was not so scared of rejection. He would tell everyone who gave him listening ear that he was head over heels for his wife if he wouldn’t look crazy.He planned with his family and her friends to surprise her; it was no ea

Kristen looked at her reflection in the mirror as she said, “Someone came to my office and she claimed to be pregnant with your baby.” It sounded too brash, more like she was accusing him, it couldn’t work. “I got a visit today, from a pregnant woman,” she tried again. Adrian would be confused at that; a pregnant woman could be any body at all. She was trying all sorts of ways she could bring up the topic with Adrian. She came home early from work to meet an empty house. So, she began to practice what she would say to Adrian when he finally got home.Don’t be scared Kristen. It’s not like you did anything wrong, she tried to tell herself, but then she knew she was mostly scared of the outcome of the talk and what it would mean for her, what it would mean for their marriage.“Kristen!” She heard Adrian call out and she jumped in fright. She had been a bit jumpy since she returned from work. She couldn’t help herself, the thought of Adrian actually being the father of the woman’s chil

Kristen needed to do something for Adrian. It was their sixth month anniversary and Adrian had done some much for her. He surprised her for her birthday and all. Kristen knew that he would also have something planned for the six month anniversary, but she wanted hers to be huge.She had to crack her head before she finally concluded on what they would do for the anniversary. She recalled when they talked about a honeymoon on the island. Kristen wanted to go back to the island; it had a very strong role to play in their love story. Plus, she lost her virginity there.It would be the perfect gift. She planned a two week trip in which she would tell him that she loved him. She was just two months pregnant, but yet she was already tired of out waiting whatever it was that made her husband not to tell her that he loved her. She was going to tell him first, she had it all planned. On the very first day that they got the island, she would tell him.It would have been more romantic to tell hi

Bea felt frustrated, angry, depressed and most of all, lonely. She could be called a big lair, if she said she wasn’t jealous of her very best friend and the fact that she had found her happily ever after. She wanted a baby.For as long as she could remember, Bea had always wanted a child. She had always wanted a little bundle of joy that she could call hers, she wanted to be able to carry a child and know that the little being was dependent on her, she wanted a child that she would watch grow, one that would swell in her stomach. She longed for a kick of a child and then the birth, oh the birth. She would be a fool to think that it didn’t hurt, she knew it did. Her best friend, Kristen just had her first child, Alexandria and had let Bea know how dreadful child birth could be. Nevertheless, Bea wanted a child, no matter how painful it was.Bea adored her niece, Alexi, she did. At six months, she was already looking so much like her mother, brown hair and brown eyes. Bea still wanted