LOGINAfter Damian made that call, It was just as if something else had come over him. And all of a sudden, he became moody. He was no longer interested in what the lawyer just told him. He became still.
The stillness in the car was more crushing than the pregnancy Emily had just laid between them.
With a firm grip on the steering wheel, Damian watched the road intentionally and Emily watched him closely.
Emily could already tell what he was attempting to conceal.
Damian finally said something.
"How long have you known you are pregnant?" Damian asked Emily.
"I have known for a little while now. I have told you this before, why are you bringing it up again?”
He didn't say anything again, he just looked through the windshield instead.
"Tell me what you're thinking, Damian," Emily asked.
"I'm not sure what I'm thinking about right now," he said as he let out a deep breath.
Emily's heart dropped.
"Is that supposed to make me feel better?"
He glanced at her and said, "Emily, I don't want to mislead you."
"Then don't,” Emily replied.
Damian's expression tightened with agony.
"You and Ryan had not yet separated when we slept together,” he said.
Emily became completely motionless.
"What are you trying to say?"
"I know you weren't happy," Damian stated. "I'm aware of what Ryan did to you. I am aware that you were already emotionally leaving him."
"What are you accusing me of?" Emily asked.
“It is just that the timing was wrong,” Damian said as he looked away.
Emily gave a gulp.
"Are you trying to say that I want to pin Ryan's baby on you?"
"I'm not sure what I believe anymore," Damian answered.
Those words had a greater impact than she anticipated.
Do you believe Ryan and I had sex after I slept with you? She asked.
"I never said anything of the sort," he replied.
"But you are thinking it," she said.
Damian's jaw clenched.
“You might have been pregnant when we first met. I'm not sure how far along you were when we had sex, I'm questioning everything,” he replied.
She looked at him and said, "I can't believe you are doubting me."
"I just want to rule out every possibility, so I'm asking you right now to confirm," he replied.
"I already explained what happened that night to you, so why are you still cross examining me?" she asked.
"Because it is one thing to believe you and another thing to be afraid," he said.
That statement silenced her.
Emily pulled back her hand as Damian tried to grab it.
"I won't let you turn my pregnancy into a debate like I am in a court of law," she said
"That is not what bi am trying to do," he replied.
"Then don't force me to defend myself for something I didn't do. Please turn the car around and take me back to Sophia's apartment. I no longer have the stomach to go anywhere with you,” she said.
He turned the car around immediately and headed straight to the apartment.
When they got to Sophia's apartment complex, Emily opened the door of the vehicle and stepped out and walked inside the living room leaving Damian outside.
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Sophia was there waiting in the living room when she entered.
Everything was clear to her after one glance at Emily's face.
"What is the matter?" Sophia questioned.
"I have told Damian about the pregnancy," Emily said.
Sophia got up and asked, “how did he react about it?"
"He questioned the paternity of the child I am carrying," she said.
Sophia's eyes widened.
"Does he believe it may be Ryan's?" Sophia asked.
"He said he has no idea what he wants to believe," Emily said.
Sophia strolled nearer and said, "Emily, you don't need to explain anything you know is real to anyone."
"I know. I don't have the energy to sound like a broken record right now," Emily said as she took a seat.
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Ryan was laid awake in his house on the other side of the city.
He was attempting to put the missing fragments of his life back together when his phone rang.
His attorney was calling him.
He picked up the call quickly
"I discovered something else," the attorney replied.
"What did you find?" "Ryan asked.
“My contact at the hospital sent me some information,” the lawyer said.
“What information did they send you?” Ryan asked as he frowned.
“It is a test report,” he said.
"Whose test report?" Ryan asked.
There was a break of silence.
"Emily's," he said.
Ryan's look shifted.
"What does it say?" He said.
"I can't talk about it over the phone," the attorney said.
"Please explain to me clearly,” Ryan said.
The lawyer lowered his voice and said, "It's about Emily's pregnancy"
For a brief second, Ryan stopped breathing.
"Is Emily pregnant?" He asked.
"Yeah, according to my contact," the attorney said.
Ryan sat down gradually and asked, "When?"
"I don't know right now."
Ryan shut his eyes.
He was struck by yet another idea.
He thought back to the evening Emily vanished from their penthouse.
He remembered the rapidity with which everything changed. Then he remembered Damian.
Ryan opened his eyes.
"Find out how far along she is," Ryan stated.
"Why?"
Ryan gazed into the darkness and said,
"Well, if it is what I think it is, I might finally have something Damian can't ignore," and hung up the phone.
Despite surviving too many secrets, Margaret was afraid of opening a mere door. Her hands trembled at the sound of footsteps outside of her study.She inserted the photo into the drawer, secured it, and then the door opened.Behold, it was Ryan.For a while, mother and son gazed at one another in silence.Margaret was the first to regain her composure."You should have knocked, Ryan," Margaret commented."You should have picked up your phone," Ryan said in response."I've been occupied.""What are you busy with?"Margaret raised an eyebrow."Must I explain my daily schedule to my own son?""No. However, perhaps you should explain how a photo of Emily's parents is hidden in your house."Margaret's face went white.just for a second.She smiled after that."Isn't it true that Emily has been asking questions once again?" Margaret inquired."What bothers you about it?""I know how readily old family matters can be misinterpreted."He gave her a thorough examination."Some kind of family m
It seemed as though the air in the room was being pulled in by that image.Emily noticed the unfamiliar man standing beside her parents.Sophia moved nearer."Do you know him?" Sophia asked.Emily shook her head from side to side."No," Emily replied. "I've never seen him before."Ryan kept his gaze fixed on the picture and answered, "I have."Emily turned sharply."Where?" Emily asked.Ryan hesitated."I can't recall his name.""That's not what I asked," Emily said.Ryan stared at her."I met him once when I was younger. At my mom's house."Sophia's expression grew hard."Margaret was acquainted with him?" Sophia asked.Ryan answered, "I believe so.""Do you think so?" Emily asked.Ryan rubbed his forehead.“She never gave any explanation for the people who came and went around my mother.”Emily looked at the picture once more."Why would my parents be involved with this man?"Ryan didn't have an answer.Neither did Sophia.For a moment, nobody spoke.Then Emily noticed something."W
Ryan had been avoiding Emily for weeks, but now that he understood he needed to see her, every route appeared to bring him back to her.Emily expected another update regarding the divorce when she arrived at Sophia's office the next afternoon.Upon spotting Ryan at Sophia's desk, she stopped.Her heart felt like it was tightening."What are you doing here?" Emily asked.Ryan stood on his feet and said, "I asked Sophia for a meeting."Emily said, "You should have checked with me first.""I suspected you would say no," Ryan replied."So at last, you know me well enough to say that," she said.For a moment, he looked at her."I heard you still want to go ahead with the divorce," he said."Yes, I will,” she replied."Are you happy?" He asked.Emily nearly laughed."Is that what you came here to ask?" She said "No,” he replied."Then ask what brought you here," she said.Ryan turned his gaze to Sophia."I've found out something regarding your inheritance."Emily's expression shifted."Wha
Even though Damian shut the penthouse door, the quietness between them seemed like another obstacle that neither of them knew how to remove.Emily gripped her bag tightly as she remained at the door.Damian watched her for a brief period of time."You came," Damian said.Emily replied, "You asked me to come."Damian said, "I wasn't sure you'd show up.""I also had some reservations," Emily said.They went into the living room.Emily recalled the last time she had been in that place.She had been keeping something hidden.Damian was now aware of it.But the secret's weight had increased in some way."Do you want a beverage?"Damian askedEmily replied, "No, thank you.""Would you like coffee?" Damian extended an offer.Emily nearly smiled at that."You know lately, coffee hasn't been my friend," she said.Damian said, "I remember."The quiet came back.Damian's attention briefly shifted to her before he averted his gaze. And Emily also looked at him quietly."You've been thinking about
Damian had been struggling with the urge to ask a single question all night, and by morning, it was all he could think about.Emily stood in front of Sophia's flat, observing as the grey morning enveloped Manhattan.She had barely slept.Damian didn't reject her because of it.Infact, he had not rejected her at all.However, he had made a very clear point by not saying anything.The door was opened by Sophia."You're here ahead of time," remarked Sophia.Emily said, "I couldn't sleep."Sophia gave her face a look."Has Damian called?"Emily said, "Yes.""And?"Emily averted her eyes.He is eager to meet with me this evening.Sophia waited patiently.What Emily was actually asking was understood by her.“Does he trust you?” Sophia asked but Emily replied, "He wants time," instead.Sophia nodded her head slowly."Time has the potential to mean many different things," she said "I know," Emily said."What does it mean to you, then?" Sophia asked.A weak grin was all that Emily could must
After Damian made that call, It was just as if something else had come over him. And all of a sudden, he became moody. He was no longer interested in what the lawyer just told him. He became still.The stillness in the car was more crushing than the pregnancy Emily had just laid between them.With a firm grip on the steering wheel, Damian watched the road intentionally and Emily watched him closely.Emily could already tell what he was attempting to conceal.Damian finally said something."How long have you known you are pregnant?" Damian asked Emily."I have known for a little while now. I have told you this before, why are you bringing it up again?”He didn't say anything again, he just looked through the windshield instead."Tell me what you're thinking, Damian," Emily asked."I'm not sure what I'm thinking about right now," he said as he let out a deep breath.Emily's heart dropped."Is that supposed to make me feel better?"He glanced at her and said, "Emily, I don't want to misl







