I didn’t mean to put my hands on the guy, but I still want to punch his smug face.
Dammit.
I get outside and the shock of cold air that hits me calms me a little.
Fuck.
I lean against the wall and stare out at nothing.
She’s back with Seth Crandall.
I didn’t even know he was working with her.
Yet another thing she hid from me.
None of this makes any sense.
The woman I fell in love with isn’t duplicitous like that. She just isn’t. She might not love me, but she’s not a liar or a cheat. Something else is going on.
And I really need to know what it is.
I’m not the kind of guy who’ll beg a woman to love me, but I deserve the truth.
I came here to be honest with her, and as I stand here shivering in the light rain that’s started, I realize I have to finish what I started.
I love her.
She doesn’t have to love me back, but she has to know what’s in my heart. Especially if we’re going to co-parent that baby I honestly don’t want her to lose.
Whether we get back together or not, I have to go back up there and talk to her. Seth can stay or go. I don’t give a shit. But she’s going to hear me out.
I turn and walk back into the hospital.
FORTY-FOUR
Claudia
I’ve been dozingon and off all day, but I’m still exhausted.
The doctors talked a lot, but the end result is that no one knows whether or not I’m going to lose the baby. Sometimes pregnant women bleed. Sometimes it’s indicative of a miscarriage, sometimes it’s not.
My bleeding was excessive, but every time they check me, I’m still pregnant.
Then I got a lecture about not eating.
The fact that I’m dehydrated.
It’s not entirely my fault.
I’ve been nauseated and haven’t been able to keep much down the last two weeks, but a nurse still found it necessary to tell me what I’m supposed to be eating, how the baby is depending on me, and a bunch of other nonsense. I know all of that. If I could eat something without wanting to heave, I would.
Then there was the whole thing with my parents.
Having to explain that I’m pregnant.
That Anders and I had broken up.
So much drama.