MILES' POV
My hand went to my head as I let out a small sigh.
"f**k," I muttered under my breath, pinching the bridge of my nose.
The pressure building inside my skull only seemed to get worse the more I thought about what had just happened. Everything had spiraled out of control so quickly that I still couldn't properly process it.
Just a few minutes ago, I had been sitting in my office, thinking I was in control of the situation, thinking I had everything figured out. Now Anabel had walked out with divorce on her mind.
How the hell did this happen?
This wasn't how any of this was supposed to go. She wasn't supposed to hear that conversation. She wasn't supposed to know about the pregnancy. And now she was talking about divorce?
I didn't want that.
The realization annoyed me even
