Bianca winked, "Dunno if I can promise that."
She let him lead her to the dance floor though, glad for a slower tune because of her aching body (and feet! Oy, she'd completely forgotten how tight these shoes were and now her ankles were all swollen---). Bianca felt herself blush a little as her stomach bumped into Bertram. It was all very new and surreal to her, this being pregnant thing. No matter how many books she read, or how many questions she asked her mother or sister-in-law, she just couldn't understand some things. She couldn't wrap her mind around not being able to control the changes and everything else surrounding this little bump in the road.
But dancing soothed her. She wasn't one to go out on the weekends, but it was nice, and to be here with Bertram was even nicer. Maybe they were dumb for getting themselves pregnant and in this situation, but Bianca did know that he honestly cared about the baby, and she was now growing more sure about his feelings for her.
She looked up to smile at him when a searing pain struck across her stomach, her mouth dropping in shock. Bianca winced greatly and her nails dug into her shoulder. Okay, that one hurt much more than any of the previous pains had, and suddenly she was really, really scared.
"Something's wrong."
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