Fifty Seven

Leah's POV

As Xavier walks out of the room, my heart shatters into a million pieces. His words echo in my mind, and I can't help but feel a mix of anger and heartache. He pushed me away again, and this time, it feels different. The pain is more profound, knowing that he did it to protect me and our child.

I understand his reasons, I do, but it doesn't make it any less painful. I love Xavier with all my heart, and the thought of being apart from him, especially now that we're going to have a baby together, is unbearable.

I sit on the edge of the bed, trying to compose myself. The tears keep flowing, and I feel so lost and alone. I want to reach out to him, to tell him that I can handle whatever comes our way together. But I also know that Xavier is stubborn and fiercely protective. He will do anything to shield me from harm, even if it means breaking both our hearts in the process.

As I wipe away the tears, I feel a sense of determination welling up inside me. I can't let this dista