CHAPTER 33
Luciana's POV
“I'm pregnant, Dermos, and it's yours.”
Dermos paused, just like I'd expected.
“Luciana, f**k, I..” He started, his voice hesitant.
I cut him off, my voice rising. “Don't, Dermos. Don't pretend like you're not happy about this. You're the one who's been treating me like I'm made of glass lately. You're the one who's been distant.”
He folded his fists before turning his face away. “Luciana, it's not that I don't want this. It's just.. complicated.”
I laughed, feeling a surge of anger. “Complicated? You think this is complicated? Try being me, Dermos. Try being the one who's always got to deal with Ariella and her drama and your stupid little games.”
“Luciana, stop. This isn't about Ariella.”
I felt frustrated. He's still defending her. Why couldn't he see i
