Sabrina’s pov
On my way to meet Mr., K at our favorite diner, I was so furious. Of all the times we had to meet, why today? And why was he being a jerk to me? He had the guts to call me a loose woman because I was pregnant? I wanted to kill him with my bare hands. Even after not putting his trust in me at my toughest moment, he still thought that I was a promiscuous woman. He was proof that people don’t change and it's only God who gives people second chances. As I parked at the parking lot of the diner, I couldn’t help but wonder if Mr. K knew about Jake coming to the hotel today or if he had anything remotely to do with it. But he couldn’t have done since I hadn’t told him about my past with Jake.
Paps was seated at our favorite table. As I approached he stood up to hug me and pulled o
