Chapter Fifty seven : The Double Blessing
The pink jet had brought us back from our first official foundation trip to California just two days ago. The Oakhaven Hope Foundation was already moving fast, with three new shelters for women opening their doors before the end of the summer. But since the morning we flew back, my body had started to feel strange.
At first, I thought I was just exhausted from the long flights and the endless meetings with lawyers. But by the third day, the smell of my favorite morning coffee made my stomach turn completely upside down. When Blessing walked into the kitchen carrying a plate of fresh eggs, I had to cover my mouth and run straight to the bathroom.
I sat on the cold marble floor, my heart beating with a sudden, wild suspicion. I counted the days on
