Chapter Twenty-Five
Cash
After watching her drive away, I stumbled inside. I was going to be a father. Even if Bobbi Jo didn’t want to share the kid with me, I was going to be a father.
Ella and Tiffany were talking softly in the next room as I came in to ask them some questions. “Um, I don’t mean to interrupt you two, but I’ve got a question that I think only a woman would understand.”
Tiffany smiled at me. “Sure, Cash. Ask Away.”
“So, Bobbi Jo just told me she’s pregnant, and when I asked her to marry me, she said no. And I’d just really like to understand why she said that.” I rocked on my heels as I felt like I might collapse.
Both sets of eyes went wide, then Ella’s hand went over her mouth as she squealed. “Wow! Congrats, Cash!”
Tiffany got up and came to hug me. “Oh, my gosh.
