Desmond chose a quiet restaurant and ordered several dishes. Then he looked at Briana. "I remember these are your favorites, right?"
Briana pursed her lips, unsure how to respond.
She had a feeling about what Desmond might say, and she regretted coming with him.
After the waiter left with the menu, Desmond said again, "Briana, I've been pondering something lately. I kept asking myself what my feelings for you really are and whether I can take good care of you..."
Briana couldn't help but interject, "Desmond..."
He cut her off. "Let me finish. I've also questioned whether I mind that you've been married before. It took me a long time to find a definitive and responsible answer. Briana, I know what you're truly worried about. If you decide to keep the baby, I promise I will treat your b
