her.

There was almost nothing left—just an old couch, a table, and a nearly empty fridge.

Elena dropped her bag and collapsed to the floor.

Her phone rang.

Mariana.

“Elena, how long were you going to hide this?” she demanded. “My cousin saw your file. You’re pregnant with triplets!”

Elena closed her eyes.

“What are you going to do?” Mariana asked.

Elena stared continue reading …