~Christopher’s POV~
I made a sneering remark.
This woman is without remorse. To deal with her effectively, I must strike her where it hurts the most. I’m uncertain what she desires of me. However, love was not what she desired. She desired something, which is why she returned. I stared at her and began to wonder what I had seen in her in the first place. This woman shattered all I held dear. And I allowed her to return and destroy what I was working on. I am aware that she is not to blame for my wife’s departure. I treated my wife as if she were unimportant, despite the fact that I loved her.
“You cannot simply chuck a pregnant woman out the window! I’m expecting your second child!”
“Listen, that child could be for Jacob or Jack Robertson, but it could never be mine, dear. However, if you insist that it is mine, have no fear. We will do a DNA test when the baby is born. This house belongs to Camila Grayston, my wife. You will never stay in this house ever again.”
