#Chapter55

AMELIA POV

"Good morning girl," a heavily pregnant Jasmine walks into my office.

Her well manicured hands sit upon her pregnant stomach, which is extra evident in her tight grey dress. Even though her hair is in a messy bun she's shining with that pregnancy glow.

"How you feeling?" I push the chair out from under my desk with my foot and gesture for her to sit down.

"Ugh, this baby needs to come out of me ASAP," she claps her hands to emphasise each word. I just laugh, and she shoots me a dirty look.

"Well I can't wait to meet my little niece or nephew." I gush....