Christopher Gray's lips curled into a half-smile as he took two cups of coffee from the car door storage compartment and handed one to Yvonne Young. "Celine, have a drink."
It was as if he was waiting for a show to begin.
A big show at that.
Like something major was about to happen, but she hadn't had a sip of water till now, so she took the drink and had a couple of sips.
She felt nauseous again, "Ugh."
It had been happening frequently these days.
Suddenly, she recalled her period hadn't come yet this month. Could it be... pregnancy?
Yvonne's eyes sparkled with excitement, her heart pounding with anticipation.
She had to get to the hospital immediately for a checkup. "Mr. Sullivan, don't bother driving me; I'll take a cab."