She wasn't in love with him anymore.
Those were the words that continuously played in his head during his drive home. She said countless times how their relationship was a lie. That throughout the years they were together he had never loved her. Because if he did love her, if he did feel all those emotions throughout the years, he wouldn't have been able to do what he did when he was with Lindsey. He wouldn't have thrown away their relationship so easily and he would have never proposed to Lindsey with the ring he proposed to her with. He wouldn't have stated thousands of times that he was in love with Lindsey and that she never cared about him and didn't think he would be able to make it as an author when she was the one who sent his novel to publishers in New York.
She didn't love of him.
He understood that he had caused her pain, but she couldn't honestly feel that he never loved her. Because he did, he really did. He wanted her. He wanted to be with her and spend the rest of his life with her and make babies with her. He told her that. She just didn't think that a man could go up in front of god and all his friends and say "I do" to a different woman when he was actually in love with someone else. She told him she gave up on him and them the moment he fell down on his knees at the alter when Lindsey left him. He wasn't the man for her and she wasn't the women for him, she simply stated. But all he could think about was that he was the man for her and he was positive she was the women for him. They were destined to be together. They were the epic love story. They were supposed to get their happily ever after. But then she said two words that he never expected her to say…
I'm Pregnant.