Carina's POV

"Mom." I left a tear of despair.

"Don't call me mommy."

"I'm pregnant."

"What? Is it true?" There was a noticeable change in the tone of voice on the other side.

I took a deep breath, "Yes, and you can take me to see the health of the fetus."

"Where are you now? Find a place to sit down and I'll send someone to pick you up right away."

Hanging up the phone, I tried to go back to my bedroom when Uncle Adam stopped me.

"Are you really pregnant, Carina?"

I felt exhausted and I should have been crying or screaming at the moment, but I didn't...