...Sebastian POV...
I would hope that Kati and my life has gone back to normal again. But this fake smile on my lips, I have not yet been able to let go of it that she is carrying the baby that is in her belly is, in fact, mine.
So today, we are going to the doctor again, and he's going to put that ungodly roll probe against her body and twirl it around to show us what is gonna probably be the size of a tiny little person depending on how far along pregnant she is. Now, this is terrifying the shit out of me because I know the further along she is, the more possible it is not my child, but in fact, it is Dylan's.
Now I still have not raised this concern with her even though she can see in my eyes that I am fearing the worst she knows that I want to ask it, but she knows that I will not ask it for she is scared to confirm it to me, she is scared this because she knows it is or is it cannot be
