Vivian’s pov ;
Tears welled up in my eyes. I hated him so much at that moment.
My hands curled into fists, clutching the sheets as I forced the words out.
I didn't know how to make it clear, I didn't want him to know the pain and humiliation, the way my heart was crumbling in his hands, but I couldn’t hold it back any longer.
I don't want to confront him about Lila because what outcome could I possibly get out of it? It was too late to save myself the pain and humiliation, but maybe it wasn't too late to save my baby.
If I couldn't protect myself, at least I could protect the life growing inside me.
So, with gritted teeth, I looked at him.
"I'm grateful that you care for the baby! But would it kill you to at least show some of the care to me as well? The mother of the child? I'm ca
