Elena

I could already sense that my mother was staring at my belly whenever she could, but every time I noticed it, she would quickly turn her head and act as if she was distracted. This was worrying me a bit. It's not that she shouldn't find out, as we were planning to tell her next week to prepare for her grandchild, but I was anxious about how she and my father would react.

Drake could already tell I was getting nervous, so he held my hand under the table to calm me down. He could hear my heart racing, while I could hear his steady beat of his. I...