Ember's POV
Three weeks had passed since Dr. Chen told me I was pregnant. Three weeks of keeping the biggest secret of my life. Three weeks of watching Cade and Victoria plan their perfect wedding.
And every day was getting harder.
"Ember!" Maya called from across the bridal shop. "Can you help me move these boxes?"
I hurried over to help her. We were working extra hours because Victoria had decided to move her wedding up. Instead of getting married in spring, she wanted to get married in two weeks.
"On Valentine's Day," she had announced. "How romantic!"
Romantic for her. Torture for me.
"Are you feeling okay?" Maya asked as we lifted a heavy box of flowers.
"I'm fine." I lied. The truth was, I felt sick all the time now. Not just in the morning. All day long.
"You look pale."
"I'm just tired."
"You've been tired a lot lately."
I nodded. "It's a busy season."