Inhaling deeply, she trudged through the compacted snow on the walkway, trying to reassure herself that this was the best way to handle the problem with Liam. Reaching deep inside and searching for some kind of inner strength, she knocked, almost too hard, on the heavy wooden door. She heard move...
She could hear the slight irritation in Liam’s voice from the other side of the bathroom door. Hell no, she wasn’t ready. Today was the first day of school, and as she stood in front of the mirror, she couldn’t believe how enormous she looked. Rachel had tried changing into various maternity shir...
The nausea she felt was becoming more regular. She didn’t understand why it was called morning sickness; it hit any time of the day, morning absolutely, noon positively, and night, of course. It was all day, every day. She heard a faint knock on the door. She wasn’t expecting anyone, but Liam and...
Rachel and Liam were standing outside the airport terminals. Her mother had her Louis Vuitton rolling suitcase next to her, and Ethan had his backpack slung over one shoulder, his luggage next to him. Chelsea’s eyes were hidden behind her large Hollywood-style glasses, her bags at her feet. Hugs ...