Allison's POV
"Excuse me?"
"The pregnancy. Are you faking it?" she repeated.
"No."
Her eyes narrowed at me. "You're not faking it in a desperate attempt to get my son to stay with you or something?"
I narrowed my eyes back at her. "No. I love your son and I really am pregnant."
"And you're keeping it?"
"Yes, we're keeping it."
Her expression changed into something I couldn't quite identify. Hurt? No. Envy? I'm not sure.
"That's a shame." She tapped her perfectly French-manicured nails on the countertop. "Here's what you're going to do: you're going to end this pregnancy and end your relationship with my son."
It's she f*cking insane?!
"The hell I am."
Diane gave me a sour look. "Does my son know about your affair with Madeline Carter?"
"Yes. He knows Madeline and I were having
