Chapter 646

  Being drunk is making him stupid. Insane. Grasping at straws over something so dumb.

  “I know I sound crazy, and everything that’s happened, I know I am making you upset, but there are things I can’t help seeing… Like these.” He motions at my breasts and I have to admit, the last couple weeks I had to up a bra size because they felt firmer, but it means nothing. I gained weight from sitting around sewing for two weeks and eating take out. I was already gaining weight in Paris. It means nothing.

  “I have bigger boobs, therefore I’m pregnant!” I snap drily, wiping my tears, but he looks agitated.

  “Do you want the list, because I have one, Sophs. I notice these things and tried to tell myself they were because you were recovering, but …”