EASTON.
Lena shifted uncomfortably in her seat, her eyes wide with shock. "Oh my god," she muttered, clearly not expecting me to confront her so directly.
I glared at her, my anger boiling over. "Cut the bullshit, Lena. Are you pregnant? Are you really pregnant with my child?"
Lena stuttered, clearly unsure of what to say. She looked guilty, and I knew I had caught her off guard.
"Answer me!" I barked, my voice rising in anger.
Lena cowered, her hands raised in a defensive gesture. "Okay, okay! Please, just calm down. I'll tell you the truth. I'm sorry…” she broke down.
I took a deep breath, trying to calm down. "Talk," I growled.
lena hesitated, then began to speak in a halting voice. "I...I wasn't pregnant, Easton. I lied to Hayley. I don't know why I did it...I just hated that
