Chapter Hundred And Twelve: The Dinner Night

“There is a new guest,” Evans said, and we were about to leave the restroom and return to the dining table. “A new guest? Who?” “Thomas is here.” “Oh,” I knew it had gotten worse at this point. I couldn't think about facing Thomas again after hearing the news about the engagement. Somehow, I felt entitled. He could have mentioned something to me. I have asked about it, and he always replied, “We are just friends.” I felt betrayed. I could have guessed, but everything just exploded on my face like a timed bomb beeping silently by a corner. “Come on, we need to go; they will be waiting for us. You are okay, right?” “Yeah, I am.” “You know we can go home if you do not feel comfortable anymore.” “No, of course not; why wouldn't I be? This is a big night for Angela and Thomas; I have to be happy for them.” “But are you?” “What do you mean?” “I mean the uneasiness and everything.” “It's not about that; I think it's the pregnancy.” I looked away, avoiding his eyes. “I thought as