~Mia~
Ayden hadn’t said much since we left Chris’s office. Even after we came inside my suite, all he did was kick off his shoes and sink into the sofa. Five minutes later, he was still staring at the wall.
Easing onto the cushion beside him, I remained silent, unsure of what to say. Did I bring up what happened or just console him? I knew this was torturous. He didn’t believe he and Izzy slept together. Now to find out that she was indeed pregnant was mind-blowing.
Afraid he would think I was pushing him away, I touched his shoulder and moved my fingers back and forth in a comforting manner. “Do you want to talk?”
He shrugged. “I haven’t wrapped my mind around any of this. I know Izzy’s pregnant, but I still don’t believe . . . It can’t be mine, Mia. It can’t.”
“Chris will be here so
