Lisa had expected Noah to come, but she never expected him to come right away. She didn't need a soothsayer to tell her that he was mad, and she had a pretty decent idea on why he was furious. She had threatened him, and Noah Grant was not used to getting threatened. Ten times out of ten, he was usually the person doing the threatening. But Lisa had turned that table.
Noah stormed into the living room, livid and bright with hate. "Explain yourself!" He thundered the moment he walked inside.
Without wasting a single second, Lisa threw the medical report right at his face. She had been feeling a bit sick since the beginning of the week, and those results had been what she had gotten after she went to the hospital for a check up. She was in fact not sick, but pregnant. She had called Noah the moment she got the news from the hospital, but unlike her, he wasn't very excited.
