Masquerade Hypnosis -before I Knew It- I-m Preg... -

Before I knew it, I was standing in front of a cheval mirror in a gown I didn’t remember picking out.

I pressed a palm to my lower belly. The silk was taut there. When had that happened? I was lean. Athletic. I’d done a full ab workout the morning of the party. But now there was a firm, round swell beneath my hand, as undeniable as a moon rising. Masquerade Hypnosis -Before I knew it- I-m Preg...

A knock at the door. Three slow, rhythmic taps. Then a voice, low and amused, with an accent I couldn’t place. “Love? The midwife is here. She says the heartbeat is strong. Both of them.” Before I knew it, I was standing in

I had no memory of any book.

Before I could scream, the spiral in my eyes turned once more. My knees went soft. My fear dissolved like sugar in warm milk. The woman in the mirror finally smiled with my face—not delayed, not dreamy, but truly mine. When had that happened

“Coming, darling,” I heard myself say. And I meant it.