Chapter 150: Happy Birthday!, Part 2

I sighed. I really didn't like surprises. Trent knew that, but it was impossible to be annoyed, especially when he'd gone to all this trouble. Besides, I was too nervous to feel anything else. I placed my hand over my stomach, willing the butterflies to settle.

"You okay?" Whitney glanced at my stomach, then back up at me.

"Yeah, just nervous." I laughed. "I'm fine. Promise." I blew out a shaky breath, anxious to see Trent, to see what he'd planned.

Whitney smiled and thanked our stylists as she ushered them out of the room. Then she turned back to me. "Okay, I'm gonna go downstairs and help. Do not come down until I tell you to, okay?" She gave me a stern look.

"Okay." Hopefully, it wouldn't take her too long. I couldn't stand to be in this room a moment longer.

"Oh, and put these on." She handed me a pair of strappy heels. Then she left.