The engine of the red Ferrari purrs to life as we settle into the plush leather seats, the comforting rumble of the car providing a backdrop to the weighty conversation hanging between us. With a deep breath, I prepare myself for the question that has been gnawing at me for days.
"Ace, are you still upset about me being pregnant?" The words hang in the air, heavy with uncertainty and unspoken fears. His response is measured, his gaze fixed on the road ahead as he navigates the winding streets with practiced ease. "Victoria, it was a shock" he begins, his voice tinged with remorse. "I said a lot of things I regret. I'm sorry for blowing up at you. I took my anger and shock out on you instead of thinking things through." Reaching out, I take his hand in mine, the warmth of his touch a reass
