His Love Came with Priorities
“You are done, Tammy. Your baby is the bastard, not mine! I am not his father! And I will never bond with you! My mate is Stacy. Only Stacy!”
He cast a cold, scornful glance at Tammy. However, she threw herself at him, sobbing and clutching desperately at his pants leg.
“No! I won’t accept this! You can’t love her. You can’t leave me!”
Tammy, despite the weight of her pregnant body, clung tightly to the hem of his pants, desperately trying to stop him from coming toward me.
Toby's last shred of patience snapped. As he clenched his jaw, he did not even spare her a glance as he kicked her away without hesitation.