I pulled up in front of her place forty minutes later. I turned the car off and opened the
driver’s side door, and she grabbed my hand, stopping me.
“What are you doing?” she questioned me.
“I’m going inside with you,” I said.
“I’ll be fine.”
I sat back in my seat and sighed. She was shutting me out again, same as the hospital.
“Don’t shut me out, Ari. We need to talk.”
“I haven’t shut you out, Kamden. I tell you all of the appointments for the baby.”
“You know what I mean.”
“I’m not doing this with you,” she muttered.
“We’re doing this, and you’re going to listen to me.”
“Why? So you can lie and run off and sleep with someone else?” she spat before she
jumped out of the car and slammed the door. I got out of the car, pissed, and chased after her.
“I didn’t sleep with anyone
