Baby daddy do you wrong?
04-13-2014, 03:03 PM
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Fell from a cliff, never broke a bone "No, not high," he murmured. Was that an option? It felt like it should be an option. Maybe it would get rid of the thrumming in his ears. "I said I'm pregnant and they're yours but don't worry. I'll take care of them. No one will ever know they existed. I wasn't going to tell you but since you're already here?" He stared at her uncomprehendingly. Okay, she was pregnant. That was undeniably obvious. They were his. Deniable, but possible. Very possible. "No one will ever know they existed." What was she saying? Would she...could she... "Don't worry. I'll take care of them." He stood up. Sucre's heart clawed its way up his throat and sat there, making it difficult to swallow. The brute was plagued with a sudden influx of questions but one stood out from the others. It demanded to be asked and he tentatively relented, not really wanting to know the answer for fear of what it might be. "What are you going to do?" He had to know. |