"What is it?"
Kian implored, knowing something was wrong. He needed to know what was wrong without her creating such a nuisance.
I...I was preg..."
"You were what??"
Kian interrupted her midway. He strode towards her and held onto her arms, straightening her up.
"You were what?? Fucking tell me, goddammit!!"
Kian shook her body and she muffled her sobs with her hands trying to speak it out to him. That was not how she had pictured to tell him.
"I...I was pregnant!"
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Her face...her tearful face reflected inside his head as he drank his whisky in one big gulp.
He had not been doing well. Not after the day he had come to know the truth about what had happened...that they really had lost another child.
His only regret now that if only if he had believed her...if only if he had stayed back with her at that night...
