CHAPTER NINETY

My hands are shaking as I look at the screen of my phone. Phoebe is expectantly looking at me, and I jump when it starts ringing again with the same number.

I quickly run to the office. I feel like I should do this in private for some reason. I should've done it with Alessandro, but that's not gonna happen.

"Hello?" I answer and close the door behind me.

"Is this Farrah Simpson?" The distinct voice of Dr.Pesci asks on the other side.

I close my eyes and lean against the door. "This is Farrah speaking."

"It's Dr. Pesci speaking." He confirms as if I couldn't recognize his voice. It's already embedded in my memory.

"Did you get the test results back?"

I don't know if I really want to know the answer to that. It changes everything. Would Alessandro even let me go back to classes while I'm pregnant? I would fight him tooth and nail if he said I couldn't.

"I did." He answers. "I pushed for the results."

I'm sure Alessandro's influence has something to do with it.

"What does it sa