““Damn," he said. "Have you been stuffing yourself with desserts just to prolong the suspense?" She failed to note the humor in his tone. All she gathered from his remark was that he still didn't believe she was pregnant. "You've found me out at last," she snapped. "I'm merely giving birth to a pastry." "That's not funny,Becca." "Neither was your absurd remark. Do you really think I like that my body is going to be disfigured? I hate it, but not as much as I hate you!””
