The doctor handed her the test results as he spoke.
Holly Sinclair subconsciously reached out, but her hand froze mid-air when she heard the word "pregnant."
Pregnant?
The news hit Holly like a bolt from the blue.
She stared at the test results, stunned, unsure for a moment whether she should take them.
Her first instinct was to mentally calculate how late her period was...
It had been over ten days!
Damn it!
'How could this happen?'
'I took the morning-after pill!'
"Miss Sinclair?"
The doctor's arm was getting tired from holding out the report. He looked suspiciously at the dazed Holly Sinclair and prompted her again.
Holly Sinclair took the report.
Her mind was in turmoil.
It was just a thin, weightless piece of paper, yet it felt as heavy as a mountain, threatening to crush her.
'This baby...'
'I can't keep it!'
She had once desperately wanted a baby with Tristan Sterling, but times had changed.
Back then, she had been deeply in love with him.
