"How was I supposed to be tell my stepbrother that I might be pregnant?"
Despite how complicated my life had become, I couldn't really complain. In fact, I had so much to be thankful for.

I had everything that I needed: A loving boyfriend, a decent job and a house to come home to. The only thing that I didn't like about my life was that Steven and I's relationship had to be kept a total secret.

But I couldn't concern myself with that, though. There was something much more urgent on my mind. It had been seven weeks since my last ovulation and the only explanation was that there was a baby on its way.

Was it possible that my life was actually about to become even more complicated?