"That's beside the point." I yelled at Kyle. "You shouldn't have gotten me pregnant on purpose."
"I didn't do it on purpose." He yelled right back at me as he stood up from the bed. "All I did was enjoy a night with the woman that my panther told me was my mate. Is that so fucking bad? If I had known that you would have gotten pregnant that night I might have stopped us."
"Might have?" I narrowed my eyes angrily at the sound of those words. "You might have? Which means you might have still gotten me pregnant as well, right?"
"I don't know, I can't tell the future or change the past. All we can do now is live with what has happened to us. Can't you just get over yourself and be happy?"
Oh, that was going to make me hate this man. He was trying to act all misogynistic on me right now. He was the man and I was the woman and all I was good for was making babies. I would be that sort of logic out of him, I swear to the to fucking Goddess that I would.
