Third Person's POV
Carter felt like the world was crashing down on him and painfully crushing him. Yes, he had been the worst man to Kelsea. He had also told her to abort their first child if she was pregnant, but it was never true; nothing he said or did meant anything to him, and now seeing two children identical to him sitting on the floor playing stirred up his whole being.
"What are you saying, Kelsea? Are they my children?" Carter's dark eyes shone strangely, a mix of pain and joy.
"Yes, they are. Can't you see? They are identical to you, much to my misfortune," she snorted with annoyance.
Her words were rough, and although Carter could see her red eyes from crying so much, he couldn't understand her emotions. Was she upset about what happened the night before? Had she been cryin
