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Chapter 7
"Why?" I asked.
Did he hear the conversation between me and Lissa? I thought.
"I…I heard the conversation between you and Lissa. I didn't mean to." He said looking down.
"Well If you stuck around long enough you would of known who's baby this is." I replied coldly.
The baby kicked hard as if he was angry with me.
"Please, tell me." He pleaded.
I contemplated if I should or not. My children do need a father and he's always wanted to be a father, which lead me to think why Tasha isn't pregnant yet.
"I thought you are with Tasha?"
"I was but it didn't work out. All I did while I was away was think about you. How you were, what were you doing, or if you were thinking of me at all."
"I was thinking about you. Every day, every second of my life that you were gone, and cried. I thought over and over: "What did I do wrong?" "What did I do to make you leave me?"
I went on and on without realizing what I was telling him.
"Then I found out after you left that I was pregnant with your child. I cried. I knew these kinds of things don't happen but they did and you were there. The father should be the first to here but you weren't there so instead of you I told Lissa. She was the person that's always been there every step of the way, until you got here, and you brought Tasha with you. The woman that stole you away from me." By the time I was finished I had tears running down my face and Dimitri was in a state of shock.
"So do you want to know who the father is?" I looked him in the eyes.
"Its you"
