Chapter 8

Andrew's POV

"What are you going to do?" Elena asked me, as we got back in from outside.

I didn't respond at first. My heart was burning with anger so I just kept quiet so I wouldn't go ahead speaking out of turn.

How could she even have the audacity to step into my house after all she did? After bringing a man into our supposed home. It's really pathetic when I thought of the incidence and how it had somehow mess up with my head.

"Well, don't tell me she still has that effect on you." Elena said but I knew it was more of a question.

"She has no effect on me. I meant every word when I told her we are done." I responded wiping the sweats that were beginning to form on my brows.

"And the pregnancy?"

"What about it?" I asked irritated by the word itself.

"Are you going to accept it?" Her voice was slightly raised. But that didn't bother me, I knew it wasn't because of me. It was because of Gwen who had shown up to spoil the great weekend we were supposed to be having.

"No!" I replied cu