Dominic stumbled toward me in a panic, his voice trembling as he asked, "Are you... really pregnant?"
I looked at him in disbelief. Calculating the time, he should have just arrived in the Northlands to see the Northern Lights. How could he possibly be here right now? My mouth moved faster than my brain, snapping back, "Yes, but it's gone now. I've already had the abortion."
"What?" Dominic stared at me in shock. Seeing that I wasn't joking, his expression darkened, and his lips twitched as he said, "That was our child... Seraphina, why would you do this?"
I scoffed. "Why? Dominic, how do you have the nerve to say that? Do you even deserve to be a father? I gave you chance after chance, indulged your reckless behavior, and what did I get in return? I've made myself clear—I don't want to
