#Chapter93
/"Maddy?/" I know that voice and I had hoped I wouldn’t ever hear it again. Looking up, I see I was right.
/"Clark./" I know I look shocked. I’m almost sure that a fly flew in and back out of my mouth that is hanging wide open.
/"Why didn’t you tell me?/" He asks. He looks mad more than he is shocked.
/"Are you serious?/" I hear Cleo growl.
/"Shut up,/" Clark snaps at her.
/"I… It’s not…/" I stammer.
/"Don’t even try it./" Yeah, he’s mad. /"I know that’s mine and you better be prepared to hand that,/" he points at my bump, /"over. My dad is going to love this. It will look great for his reelection./"
