Tasha sat up in the hospital bed, staring at the ceiling as Jack’s words echoed in her head. "You’re pregnant."

It didn’t make sense….

"How could she be pregnant?"...She had been careful, so careful, in fact, that she had taken care of things immediately after that night with Jack. All that blabbering that day at his office was just to hear and see how he'd react.

There was no way this baby could be his. And even more confusing, she had still been getting her periods. Something didn’t add up.

Jack was pacing near the window, clearly overwhelmed, running his hands through his hair, looking like he was about to...