Falling For The Doctor (BWWM Pregnancy Romance) Read Free Page A

mark on the middle finger of her left hand and a knot of pain tightened in her chest once more. The pain was less these days; less but still there.
    “Sherina Jones?” the nurse repeated as Sherina reached her.
    “Yes ma'am.”
    “Excellent. Dr Knight will see you now,” she said, indicating the doctor’s office with a wave of her hand.
    Sherina swallowed a knot of apprehension as she walked towards the huge, imposing oak door which, to her inexperienced eyes, seemed a bit out of place and inappropriate for a hospital.
    Sherina’s eyes were gritty from lack of sleep which was no surprise since she had been unable to sleep or indeed function at all since yesterday when she had seen the result of her pregnancy test. Truth be told, she had spent the night tossing, sobbing and alternately pacing the entire floor of her apartment. It had not helped in the least that she had also used up three more test kits with the same result.
    If she was pregnant, she could never abort it, but it just meant every time she set eyes on her child she would remember Darren and how he had betrayed her with Deb. She had spent long, dark hours alone, agonizing over the fact that she was likely pregnant and carrying the child of a man without common decency who had proved himself a heartless cheater, a wimpy liar and a spineless bastard. He had to be or else he would not have cheated! And with Deb! They had all been friends since the third grade, which was when she had met Darren. She’d known Deb forever but in the end, it hadn’t mattered; the woman had still betrayed her and lied about it.
    She pushed Darren and the bitch out of her mind as she knocked lightly on Dr. Knight’s door before swinging it open.
    “Hey, you must be my ten o’clock,” he said cheerfully from behind his desk as she turned to shut the door.
    “Yes,” she replied dully, turning around to face him. “I’m Sherina...” she began but her voice trailed off as she took a gander at her Doctor.
    He was simply magnificent. He had a dark blonde head of wavy hair framed perfectly around his skull in a way that had to have come from nature; perfect aquiline features; a long aristocratic nose, a firm chin and the most arresting pair of dark eyes she had ever seen. His eyes were so dark they were almost black with an intense silver light shining in them as he looked at her; and they looked so deep she was certain she could easily fall into them. Sherina couldn’t stifle a gasp of surprise at the bolt of electricity that shot through her when her gaze met his. Her gaze drifted to the straight, chiseled line of his lips and dark heat coursed through her with almost alarming speed. Even from his position behind the desk, she could tell that he was at least 6”2 and he kept a small goatee which she ordinarily found disturbing but on him... It gave him a sophisticated appearance that made him look irresistible. His full lips and sculpted mouth, was enough to give any woman with an ounce of estrogen serious palpitations.
    “What seems to be the problem Ms. Jones?”
    “I think I’m pregnant”
    “Why would you think that?”
    “I think I may be pregnant,” she repeated slowly as though in a drugged haze.
    “I heard you the first time. Why do you think so?”
    “I did a home test; four actually and they were all positive. So again, I think I’m pregnant.”
    He hesitated a bit, his dark gaze clinging to hers before he said quietly, “I’ll order a test. We should know for certain in a few minutes. Before we do that though, when was your last period?”
    “Eight weeks ago.”
    “So for all you know you could be 6-7weeks along?”
    Sherina swallowed a fresh wave of nausea before saying, “Just about.”
    “No period whatsoever since then?”
    “No.”
    “Any spotting?”
    “Absolutely nothing.”
    “Have you been under any stress lately?”
    A million dollar question. Stress? Which part? The cheating fiancé; the lying best friend; the new job with a boss who