Christian dropped the pen he was holding and froze for a second before he looked up from his desk. I tried to read his face, but it showed no expression. Not a single frown, nothing.
“Yes, I’ve been pregnant for three months now and I thought you should at least know the truth. I don’t need your help or your money, I don’t even need you to be there for the baby. But I just want to tell you that I’m pregnant and that I’m keeping the bab-“
The moment a chuckle left his mouth I stopped with my sentence and look at his clenched fist. I couldn’t help but gulp out of fear and awaited his reaction. “Three months?”.
“For how long have you known?” He asked in a calm but irritated tone. I knew he had a temper and I didn’t want to provoke him so instead, I was planning on giving him the truth he deserved. “Just a week.”
