I start backing up and try to calm him down. “I was going to tell you-“
“You were? When did you find out?” He asks angrily.
“This morning.” I lie for my sake.
“Why did you not tell me that you visited the doctor?” He questions.
I bite my lip and avoid his eyes. “I did not wanted to worry you.”
“How the f**k are you even pregnant?!” I jump as he yells. “You told me your chances of getting pregnant are low, didn’t you?”
I nod hastily, “Yes, but it just happened I don’t know how.”
He looks down at my stomach tightening his hand around the papers. “You should’ve known then! You know I don’t want kids, ever!”
My eyes water, “But it’s already there.”
He shakes his head, “I don’t f*****g care. It is my child, and I don’t want it.”
I frown, “But I do! It’s already growing inside of me!”
