My name is Rebecca "Bex" Baxter, and I am eight months pregnant. I work for the CIA. Don't ask where my boyfriend is, because I don't know. He's probably in some unnamed city, attracting models and actresses and the like. That's just what he does. I should have known. But no. I thought he was loyal.

It all started eight months ago, when I started seeing him out with Lauren Greene, one of the top CIA agents (not counting Cammie, Macey, or myself). I was stupid, I know, for not letting him explain. But really – what was there to explain?

Anyway, before I could talk to him, he left for some unnamed city on a mission, and I haven't seen him since.

*Three Days Later*

I stepped out of my car in the CIA parking lot, looking for my friends. Cammie and Zach were exiting the building, heading towards me – they had probably seen me drive up. Liz and Jonas were getting out of their Prius. Macey was just driving up. She was alone – Preston wasn't a spy. They all walked up to me, and smiled.

Cammie took my hand to guide me across the slippery parking lot (It was December). We walked in the front doors, showed our IDs, answered the security questions, and walked into the lobby. There was a big crowd. Cammie and Zach suddenly looked uncomfortable. Liz too. I knew what was going on – an agent had just come back from a mission. I would have been excited, but then I heard the name.

"Grant! Grant Nash! Over here! Congratulations!" I sighed. Of course. The crowd saw us and parted – they must have known we were friends of Grant's. At least, the others were. I wasn't. Not at all. I hesitated, trying to hold back, but Cammie pulled me forward. I nearly ran into her when she stopped suddenly. I looked around her to see why.

It was Grant. Kissing another girl. She looked like a model, with long, platinum blonde hair. I knew who that was immediately: the aforementioned Lauren Greene. Yay.

Zach and Jonas were high-fiving Grant, and Liz, Cammie, and Macey were smiling and congratulating him. Then his gaze fell on me. His eyes lingered on my face for a second, before moving on to my belly. My eight-months-pregnant belly. His eyes bulged out. I glared at him. Lauren looked at me, an emotion in her eyes that I couldn't read. Was it jealousy? Did she really want to be in my position?

"Bex, I –"Grant started, but Lauren interrupted him.

"Come on, honey. Let's go somewhere more private." She smirked at me before dragging Grant off behind her. I avoided his eyes.

"I told you so," I muttered to Liz, Cammie, and Macey, as I turned on my heel and stalked off down the hall. Just wonderful. My boyfriend was back, but with my worst enemy. Literally. Could my life get any worse?

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