Prologue: London

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Did I ever think I would be in this situation? No. If someone told me two years ago that I would be in this predicament I would have laughed in their face, but sitting in the waiting area of an abortion clinic nervously tapping my foot and waiting to hear my name called, I let a few tears fall down my face.

I'm single,

Alone,

And two months pregnant with Christian's baby.

I know some of you may be thinking "Oh, she's a Pediatric Nurse, she's suppose to love kids." Well that's not the case here. I don't know what I'm feeling I keep asking myself how did it come to this and where did we go wrong?

As I get lost in my thoughts a nurse comes from behind the door and calls my name.

"O'Ryan, we're ready for you."

I stood up and dragged my legs over to the lady and behind the doors. She checks my height and weight and place me in a room. The doctor comes in the room and he gives me a warm smile, which I fail to return.

"Hi, I'm Dr. Bolten and I'm going to need you to change into this gown. You can leave on your bra, but remove your undergarments." Dr. Bolten instructed and handed me the gown.

I nodded and walked into the small bathroom that's attached to the room and strip off my clothes followed by my panties, leaving me in only my bra. I put on the gown and walked out the room.

My steps halted and my heartbeat quickened when I saw him enter the room with those stricking green eyes.

Christian.

"W-what are you doing here?" I stuttered.

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