Katherine's POV
"Relax. Okay?"
I nodded as I stared at my gynaecologist, watching as she smeared some gel on my belly and started rubbing a probe all over it.
I glanced at the monitor and tried to steady my breath, hoping this would be over soon. I tried not to think of the baby because if I thought of it, I was going to think of the father.
And if I thought of the father and how we hadn't said a word to each other for the past four days, I might cry.
Damn you, Jack. I cursed him in my head, hating what was going on between us and how tense being at home had become because of him.
At the thought of home, I realized that I didn't feel eager to go home after the scan and wondered where else I was going to go when I was done here.
I had spent the last four days unable to breathe whenever Jack was home, locked in my room and wishing that he would go to work and then wishing he was home whenever he wasn't around.
I spent the last four days confused.
"Can you see your baby?"
