Ethan's eyes were bloodshot.
"I did it. Chloe, you remember, don't you?"
He tried to step toward me, but froze when I took a step back.
"I'm not asking you to forgive me right away. I'm only asking to go to one prenatal appointment with you. When the baby is born, the father should be there."
Wesley snapped, "Shut up! Who gave you the right to claim this child? Chloe is still my wife!"
"But I'm the one who spent seven years by her side. The baby is mine!"
They started arguing again.
Suddenly, I found the whole thing ridiculous.
"One of you cares about the title of husband. The other cares about sharing the baby's blood. Has either of you ever actually asked whether I want to see you?"
They fell silent at the same time.
I pointed toward the door.
"I don't. Please leave."
Wesley'
