A Pulse And Betrayal
My jaw clenched.
“So that one night…” my voice was low, rough, “…that one night stand got you pregnant?”
Her eyes shimmered. She didn’t flinch. She didn’t look away. She only nodded. “Yes.”
The word hit me harder than any blow Chris could have thrown.
I dragged a hand through my hair, pacing once, twice, trying to push air into my lungs. My mind flashed back to that night….the heat, the way her touch had burned into me, the way I’d almost tried to forget it after, convincing myself it had been nothing but a mistake.
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