I felt my chest immediately tighten. Our son? She and Gray? That was...
I brought my hand to my chest, my body feeling too cold. A son? Between them? Did Samantha even know about this? Was it really Gray's son?
Gray didn't say a word, and I suddenly felt his scent filling me up. I stayed there, trying my best not to give too much of a reaction.
I could feel him come extremely close, and at this point, if I had a way to stop my rapidly beating heart so he wouldn't know that I was awake, I wasn't sure I would be able to say no.
"Gray," she said, her voice filled with desperation now. "What did I do so wrong? Why won't you even give me one more chance to prove how worthy..."
"Get out."
I bit down on my tongue hard, my chest heaving.
"Gray, please just..."
"Leave. Right now. I will
