Chapter 39 Thirty-nine
- Anna
- I change into a silky velour sweatsuit, increasingly self-conscious about my growing baby bump. What does she think about me? Am I just some gold-digging whore in her eyes, and all of this kindness is a front? Does she know that this was all completely unintentional?
- The questions just keep coming. By the time I reach the kitchen, I'm a nervous wreck. "Asya..."