Fighting for Us

He’s the man who ruined Christmas for me forever. The one who broke my heart. The same man who still holds those broken pieces in his palm. Oh, I wanted to punch him when I saw him years later. But I was the one responsible for fixing him. DJ is a discharged Army Ranger with a broken back. I’m his physical therapist. And his ex-girlfriend. My job is difficult to say the least. Especially when his rough hands remind me of his touch. When the pain in his eyes tell me that he still loves me. Maybe I’m delusional. I probably am. Because I’m seeing two pink lines on a pregnancy stick. My job just became more difficult. And the secret is getting bigger by the day. Will this be another round of heartbreak or... a surprise happily ever after along with the surprise baby?