"I--I am pregnant.." Anya's voice is shaking. She's standing in front of him and looked like she's a convicted murderer for a crime that she didn't do. "How is it even possible?" He asked and when he heard nothing from her, he raised her chin and looked intently into her eyes.  "You know that I always make sure that you're infertile whenever I touch you. Now tell me, how is it even possible? hmm?" He asked sexily while tucking her hair at the back of her ear. "So, you don't remember.." "Remember what?" He asked while brushing his finger on her arm. "That I owned you and there shouldn't any other else but me, did he hit on you?" "No! He has nothing to do with this--" "So you want me to believe that, that thing is mine? Babe you're here to pleasure me and not give me a baby! It's not my problem anymore if you got pregnant by your other man--" Caleb wasn't able to finish his sentence as he received a thunderous slap from Anya. She was hurt with every words he said, every words pierced like an arrow and she can't help but to cry. "Yes you owned me but it doesn't mean that I will let you disrespect me! How fool I am to fall in love with you who didn't know how to respect. Maybe they're right, you're heartless and selfish! You only care about yourself!" Anya said between her sobs. "Don't worry, I'll raise him alone though I feel a bit sorry for him because his father never wanted him." She said and walk her way out of the room, out of the mansion, and definitely out of Caleb's life. "It's now you and me baby. Mom will never abandon you.."