One more Wish-2

　　“Stupid hormone,” I say while smiling at her. “When is your plan on telling me that you’re pregnant, Abbygail? When I almost had a heart attack when I heard you talking over the phone that you were moving your appointment? I thought you’re sick, and I thought the puking was some symptom that I don’t wanna even think about. Jesus, baby. We’ve been through hell together, especially you, and may I remind you again that we promised each other that no more secrets between us. I want to spank your gorgeous ass for not telling me.” 

　　She doesn’t look at me anymore. “I don’t wanna lose you. We didn’t plan for this. If I tell you, you’re gonna hate me, and I can’t handle it. I love you so much, but I love my baby too.”