Page 135 of The Deception You Weave
"No, Kane. It's exactly what it looks like. We're done. So fucking done."
I spin on my heels and run as fast as I can, but it's not fast enough because soon I hear feet pounding behind me before his warm hand wraps around my upper arm.
He spins me to him and gasps when he sees the tears streaming down my cheeks.
"Letty, please. Let me—"
"She's fucking pregnant," I scream, my voice cracking with emotion. "She's fucking pregnant with your baby."
He stills, his eyes wide as my words register in his head.
"Surprise, sweetie," she says, appearing at his side and confirming my worst nightmare.
This time when I run, no one stops me. And when I finally fall into a pair of arms I know that they’ll always hold me up.
Letty and Kane’s story concludes inThe Betrayal You Serve.
