Heather hated that need to hide. Bury herself in and tuck away. "You're the only one that knows here." She knew that was unreasonable. Especially now. "Okay. I..." It was hard to pretend it didn't happen if she didn't have to talk about it. "This should be a happy thing right? I mean, before I wanted to be a Mom. To give the kids everything my Mom didn't give me." But now it was right on top of them. She was scared out of her wits.
Her hands fisted into the front of his shirt, to stave off the light trembling. "I'm sorry." She knew he was upset, the state of their apartment made that clear.