Selena’s POV
Their reaction made me think I had a terminal illness, like stomach cancer, or something like that, I guess.
I let out a sigh of relief. "Come on, I can take it." In fact, my mind was just a blank and trance.
Charles took my hand, glancing at Dr. Jonny. "Tell her."
Dr. Jonny smiled and said, "Congratulations Luna, you're pregnant!"
What? I looked at Jonny and didn't know what to do. What does that mean?
"I..." The voice that had been burned by gastric juice was a little hoarse.
I gently pulled my right hand out of Charles's palm, not knowing how to react, and froze in the air. Charles looked at me nervously, and Jonny pushed his glasses uncomfortably.
It took me a moment to come to my senses and slowly put my hand on my belly.
It was as flat and firm as ever, warm and soft, no different. Now here, we even have a little life. Charles and my baby.