"I don't want to do that, Jason. Then my name will be dragged through the mud too. I want to finish school and get a job and set up a practice, that would hurt me before I got started."
He put his arm around me and pulled me in for another hug. Then he said, "You're right, babe.
I'm so angry with him, I wasn't thinking. But you know what we can do?"
"What?"
"We can have Paul file a countersuit. You go to the doctor and get this pregnancy verified and then we'll file a countersuit asking for all your medical expenses to be paid for, a nice house for you and the baby to live in, and enough cash to finish school and start your business and enough to ease the pain and suffering that he's put you through today. This number should be in the millions at least."
I sat up and looke
