A soft voice could be heard in the until then silent and empty room. "What are we going to do?" Rosalind stared at her reflection on the full length, a hand on top of her still flat belly. Her voice remained neutral except for the subtle pursing of her lips and the frown of her eyebrows.
The matter had come up a few times over the years but they had yet to come to a conclusion. a sight left her lips. She knew how Robert desired it. How happy he would be. But what about her? What if something went wrong? Terribly wrong.
The woman turned towards the bedroom's entry as she heard approaching footsteps. Robert appeared in the doorway a few seconds later. "Robert."












