The rest of the shift, I can practically feel Mark's eyes following me whenever I am not looking. Every time I glance his way, he quickly looks down or pretends to be busy, but I know better.He's watching me.I can only imagine the conclusion he's reached about how I ended up pregnant without knowing who the father is.Judging by the way his expression fell earlier, he doesn't seem to think there are multiple possibilities. If he believed I'd simply slept around, I doubt he would have looked at me with so much concern.He would have judged me.Honestly, I couldn't have blamed him.Instead, the first place his mind went was that someone had hurt me.He was right.Just... not in the way he thinks.The realization leaves an unexpected warmth in my chest. We've only known each other for a short time, yet he already knows me well enough to believe I wouldn't willingly put myself in that situation.It means more than I want to admit.Unfortunately, there are truths I'll never be able to te
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