Chapter 91- Not a Thompson

"I'm pregnant." I repeated to myself, trying to process the news.

"Ma'am?" Dimitri passed a glass of water to me.

"Dimitri... I'm pregnant" I smiled sadly at him. "I can't... I can't be pregnant"

"Well, you are" He smiled back at me. He looked happy.

"Don't be happy!" I hissed. "Get me a glass of champagne"

"The baby.."

"Dimitri!!! Oh Jesus!" I gripped my head firmly. I was slowly losing my mind. "Have you called Romano?"

"He didn't answer" Dimitri walked away without saying anything.

"Well, tell him it's an emergency!" I yelled, throwing myself on the couch.

Dimitri came back with a bottle of wine, pouring it in a glass. "This should do"

"Wine? Grape wine, seriously?" I stared at him furiously.

"We're out of champagne?" He shrugged. "You can go see for yourself"

"Why waste my energy when I know you've hidden them" I scoffed, chugging down the wine.

"How do you feel?"