When I followed Greg, walked to his bedroom, and when I looked at him changing, he had done this, and when this has happened, we walked to the kitchen, I said, "So we can talk now."
"Yes, tell me why you had come here," he said, and when I looked at him, I said, "I missed you."
"I can't see it," he said while I looked into his eyes.
"Oh trust me, I missed you on the day when I found out that, I'm pregnant and later," I said, and when I looked at him, he said, "So you should be with your new one."
"I was drugged," I said, and then he said, "I don't trust you and your stupid excuses what it's some novel or what where drugs are everywhere." While hearing him, I looked at his eyes, and while I slowly started crying, as he hadn't believed me, he said: "don't cry, we will make DNA tests, and when they will be mine, I will then think about what later we will do, but for now I can't."