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.