Chapter 94 Birthday?

• “Fargo isn’t the father of the baby I’m carrying, Carol.”
• Carol’s mouth fell open, stunned by Kimberly’s words. Her tongue went numb. Her mind blanked out, leaving her looking foolish, unable to respond. Her eyes locked onto Kimberly’s, demanding an explanation. It felt like a dream. She knew Kimberly inside out—her best friend wasn’t the type to hop between guys.
• “Kim, y-you’re not joking, right?” Carol finally managed, needing answers before her brain jumped to conclusions.