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Kevin said.

Michelle pulled her arm free. “No. I don’t need a doctor. I just want to go home and go to bed.”

Kevin grabbed her arm and pulled her in the opposite direction. “Michelle, we can argue later. Something’s wrong…”

She broke free. “Kevin, please…” She clamped her hand over her mouth. “I know what’s wrong and you can’t help. Just let me by.”

His dark, determined eyes looked by turns worried and suspicious. “What do you mean? What’s wrong with you?”

This wasn’t the time, or the place. But she had to get past him. Now! “I’m pregnant, and I’m going to throw up all over you if you don’t move this instant.”

Before he could respond, she rushed out of the room…