Jay came home around seven to have dinner with me before heading back to the station later for the eleven o’clock broadcast. After dinner, while we were seated in the living room not talking to each other, I decided to try and initiate some conversation.
“Olivia’s pregnant,” I said.
Jay didn’t even look up from his newspaper. “Really?”
“Yes.”
“Who’s the father?”
“She wouldn’t tell me. All she said was that she messed up and had a fling with a married man.”
He snickered. “A married man?”
“That’s what she said, but I don’t believe her. She got divorced because her husband fathered a kid with another woman, so I can’t see her turning around and doing the exact same thing.”
“Lust makes people do a lot of things they’re ashamed of.”
“I know, but she wouldn’t fool around with a married
