Elena barely slept as her mind replayed the doctor’s words on a loop with each repetition slicing into her chest all over again ‘She’s pregnant.’And it’s only Adrian, her ex-husband, that it could be for, the man she was trying desperately and stupidly to win back.The man she had pushed away, the man she had kidnapped Seraphina to protect and now the man whose child Seraphina now carried.Elena had swallowed her tears by the time the sun rose and barely pulled herself together though her face looked pale, her lips too pressed, and her eyes too sharp but it was enough to step out of her room and pretend she was fine, until she heard Adrian’s knock on her front door.She inhaled, exhaled, smoothed her hair, and opened the door “Adrian” She forced a smile even she could tell it was stiff, “You’re early.”He stood there in a black shirt and gray slacks, casual but sharp, the way only Adrian could be while his eyes swept over her instantly, assessing and searching as concern flickered ac