BRYAN'S POV
"I'm pregnant," Sylvia repeated, and I stared at her, completely speechless. I took a deep breath, trying to calm my nerves. The fact that she seemed so relaxed about this was giving me a mini heart attack.
"Sylvia, you can't be pregnant," I uttered in total confusion, and she looked at me as if I'd lost it.
"Bryan, are you serious right now? I just told you I'm carrying your baby, I'm carrying our baby and all you can say is I can't be pregnant? What do you mean I can't be pregnant?" she shouted, her voice rising in anger.
"I..." I started but trailed off, and she let out a bitter chuckle.
"Don't mess with me, Bryan. You can't get me pregnant and then act like I'm accusing you of something you didn’t do!" she exclaimed, tge frustration was clear in her voice.
"Sylvia, I
