He blinked, his expression gentle: "Well, of course I hope that this child is born safely."
"I'll take care of him! Let me go back!" She said, walking to the door.
He grabbed her hand in one swift motion, his voice unbelievably soft: "Back? Where to? Our villa in Swallow City? Don't worry, once I find a doctor and have you thoroughly examined to ensure you and the child are both healthy, I'll take you back."
"You're insane!" She shook off his hand, "You have a fiancée! And I, I have Tommy! We can't be together! Not even if we have this child!"
"Fiancée?" He scoffed lightly, "Who cares about a fiancée who hasn't even entered the door? And don't forget, we only have this child! No others, just this one!"
"Tommy is my son!"
