Chapter 17

• REBECCA
• I delicately eased into my pink dress, its fabric accommodating the curves of my round stomach. Gazing at my reflection, I marveled at the sight before me.
• The dress, a soft and lovely shade of baby pink, flowed down to the midpoint of my thighs. A surge of gratitude washed over me for Lynda, whose thoughtful choice in dresses had proven to be a blessing. Their design flawlessly embraced my pregnant belly, providing comfort and style in one.