I shift my weight on the couch, trying to find a comfortable position, but somehow, nothing feels right.

“Are you okay?” Liam asks. His voice is soft and his eyes are fixed on my protruding belly.

“I am fine,” I assure him. “Besides, I think I am having an easy pregnancy compared to all the women I know.”

“Still, if there’s anything I can help, just tell me, okay?” he says, gently touching my belly and tracing circles around it.

I grin at him. “I really am okay, Liam.”

He leans down and presses his lips to my forehead. “Okay.”

“And what about you? You must be worried about your...