Merciful Lies (Jersey Bad Boys #1)

Chapter Thirty-Three-Anna

CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE-ANNA

S omething snaps. A balloon or something. I twitch and I struggle to sit up in bed.

My eyes dart to the alarm clock and I see it’s not even daylight yet. I feel groggy and out of sorts, but then my stomach cramps and I clutch it. I wince as a shudder rolls through me.

Then I feel it.

Wetness all around me, pooling between my legs.

“Nico?” I turn my head to my husband who’s sprawled out on his belly. I shake his shoulder.

“Huh? Anna, you okay?” he says, and I can tell he is fully awake with just a moment’s notice.

Fear and excitement fill me. Tears prick my eyes, and I bite my lip. Then I tell him.

“I think my water broke.”