I never intended to get married...or pregnant!

I was in the club trying to think how I could create a life milestone. 

He was there celebrating a business milestone. 

And the next thing I know...

I wake up in his bed, 

With a ring on my finger! 

My logical reaction - I run.

I run away from him, from Vegas. 

Without realizing that I'm carrying a part of him with me - his baby! 

That's why they say what happens in Vegas doesn't always stay in Vegas. 

Fast forward three months, and I receive divorce papers.

That's what I've been waiting for, right? 

That's what he wants too. 

Until...

He looks at my swollen pregnancy feet and the 'oh so cute' baby bump.