Chapter 13: Christian
(A Robe Or A Shirt)
“Are you certain of this?” I asked for clarification.
“One f*****g hundred percent, man.” He asserted.
Could it be mine?
But then, I remember her clearly saying that she had a husband. Was there a possibility of him being the one responsible?
The time frame is also likely to match with me since Vanessa and I f****d like rabbits at the club that night. We went at it a lot of times before she disappeared and I clearly didn't use protection.
Maybe she took a pill and I wasn't even the father. Or maybe she was already pregnant that night.
“Do you know who the father could be?”
He made a noise that sounded like he was kissing his teeth. “Now that's the tricky part, man. She doesn't know who knocked her up.”
A frown formed on my face. “El
