He instinctively glanced over, but before he could see who it was, Felicity

immediately covered her phone screen with her hand!

Honestly, with that move, how could anyone not get suspicious?

Miles' brows knit together as he stared at the woman who, just a second ago, had been snuggled up in his arms.

"Even Calvin Hoffman knows you've been sick?" he blurted out, not hiding his irritation.

Somehow, whenever Felicity got secretive around him, it always seemed to have something to do with Calvin. And that—well, that was Miles' Achilles heel.

If it hadn't been for his parents stepping in, he might've missed out on Felicity entirely.

"What's that got to do with him?" she shot back.

"You texting him lately?"

Felicity shook her head. "No. His dad's hospital has been having some issues, so he's been swamped helping out over there. He barely has time to sleep, let alone message anyone."

know that? He told

you're oozing jealousy. Did someone spill a bottle of vinegar in the kitchen? You might

just say it straight up: I am jealous. It's

come on. You know how many women would line up to marry you, Langston. What are you worried about?" Felicity teased, poking him

over and tapped her gently on the forehead. "So now you're hiding messages from me, huh? Go ahead,

you don't have to leave... but you can't

some bloodwork results. Not that Felicity knew how to read

next message spelled it

your blood test, and you

the word "pregnant," her mind

Pregnant.

Pregnant.

was having Langston's

expression. He

"Langston..."

closer, pulling her into his

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