Darcy was focused trying to calm down, she jumped startled when she head him walk into the kitchen. "Hey," She said in a nervous whisper as she glanced at him. Shit, she swore loudly in her head. Now that he was there she had to tell him. God knows how how he'd react if she told him another day... Or maybe he didn't care. If she could choose, she'd rather have him being angry than not caring. Not caring meant he might not care for the baby and she honestly wouldn't be able to bear that.
She groaned when she felt her stomach didn't take well the juice. She placed her hand on her stomach and took another deep breath, hoping it'd calm her stomach so she wouldn't have to rush to the bathroom. Stupid morning sickness that lasted the whole day. It should be called all-day sickness!