CAINE'S P.O.V
The universe had to be playing some kind of sick fucking joke on me.
I stared at Nadine, hoping she was playing a prank but she wouldn't even look at me. Her hands were crossed over her chest, her jaw set in a stubborn frown and her eyes hard. Underneath all that hardness however, I could see fear and worry.
"Aren't you going to say something?" she snapped. "I didn't get pregnant on my own, you know."
I sighed. "Nadine-"
I wasn't sure what she heard in my tone because she stood to her feet and started to reach for her jacket. I was in front of her in an instant, my hands wrapping around her wrist to keep her in place.
"What the fuck are you doing?"
"Leaving," she said as if it were the simplest thing in the world. "If you don't want the baby then I can do this on my own."
