C17 Taste of Regret

**Dorothy's POV***

I stood there, as Diana tried to hide the nearly finished cigarette, and Xavier just stood with me. His face so expressionless that I had to whisper a little prayer to God for her.

“Are you smoking while carrying a baby?” He asked, quietly. And I wondered if he was angry or not?

“Well….I..I checked. I checked with my doctor and he told me it was okay