It registered for Katie like a bombshell on London. Not the implications, nor the true sincere meaning, but the weight of the word plunked into the pit of her stomach right alongside their growing child. Simultaneously, Katie felt frightened and excited, just as she had the night Adrian had requested they keep their baby. Despite herself, she blushed and smiled.
'Well, some readers might disagree with your choice in life-styles. Many did wen you lived with Mr. Bletchley,' pushed the reporter, and Katie perked back up, slipping a hand discretely over her belly. She was still squirming in her own skin over what Adrian let slip. 'How do you deal with that kind of negativity?'