Erick’s POV
I listen to her, I listen to her story and everything that happened, and it fills me with rage. She cries inconsolably and even kneels in front of me.
“I swear to you, my love, I would never have been unfaithful to you. I love you too much. I loved that baby. All of this is my parents' fault for not handling the situation properly.”
I look at her coldly; my heart is suffering the loss of that baby. I see no one else to blame but her. She had me and didn't trust me enough to tell me. I can't believe her.
“Why are you telling me this now? You show up and tell me now when you could have done it before everything happened.”
“My love, I was afraid of losing you. Your father had me under surveillance; I didn't want him to think I was a gold digger.”
“Have I ever cared about wha
