Chapter 95

Emily's POV

I barely found anything interesting except my kids, Mia and my unborn baby, and fashion.

I ran my threaded needle down the hem of the fabric I was holding when a finger suddenly snapped in my face.

I slowly looked up to see Joanne staring down at wm with her brows knitted in concern.

"Sis, what's up? You've literally been running the stitch on the same spot for over.. ten minutes now. A penny for your thoughts."

I sighed.

I had not even realised.

"What we're you doing staring at me like a creepy lady?" I asked back with a tiny smile playing on my lips.

She rolled her eyes while settling down on the chair beside me.

"I just wanted to ask you why you've not gone to the hospital yet. Girl, you need to take your antenatal very seriously."

My eyes widened mildly for a moment before I regained my composure and stared into space.

"I will."

Her brows knitted even deeper. "When? You are almost five weeks gone, but you've only registered for your antenatal and gone once. What's w