Juss’s Pov
“You dare stalk your stupid ex online, while you’re carrying my f*****g child?”
My eyes nearly popped out of their sockets as I raised up my head to stare at Eggust, with rage visible in his eyes.
My mind scrambled while l tried to comprehend what he was accusing me of, or what he felt he had the right to accuse me of.
“Whatever do you mean?” I asked, my voice quivering slightly.
“Don’t try to play dumb with me, Juss,” He shot back, his voiced laced with frustration.
“I hate it when people try to downplay my intelligence. I saw you going through his Facebook.”
“Firstly, you do not own me, Eggust Flemming. Secondly, I do not owe you any explanation, I am not your property, you cannot—-“
“You are carrying my f*****g child, Juss. You belong to me, you and that baby in your
