Chapter 031

Aira's Point of View

I've returned to Miguel's condo where I live, after our trip from Palawan with Raven, Angela, Thirdy, and Ken. Despite some hiccups, we bonded happily.

Last night, we had a bonfire and played games. I laughed, cried, and felt overwhelmed.

As I lay staring at the ceiling, my thoughts drifted back to what happened at yesterday's late lunch.

**FLASHBACK**

"You're pregnant!" Raven and Angela shouted simultaneously.

"Huh? Am I going to be an aunt soon, sister?" Ken asked me.

"Can you keep your voice down?"

"So, really, are you pre—"

"Shush, Ken. I told you to keep it down, you're embarrassing me. And no, I'm definitely not pregnant," I interrupted Ken, pulling him to sit down.

"You don't just throw up from food, Aira," Raven remarked.

"I don't know. Besides, vomiting isn't just morning sickness if you're pregnant. It's still early in the day, so it can't be morning sickness. Therefore, I'm not pregnant," I defended myself.

"Alright, we believe you. But just