pte
na's
death sentence. "We're getting a p
l. Vanessa's smile is the sh
it's the only thing holding me up. My knees tremble. My
y voice cracking. Dante
id ge
our eyes lock...his full of anger and betrayal, mine b
e's wounded, and somehow, that
told me..." "I don't owe you anything," I snap. "You dis
ot to." "And you listened,"
Pity party later," she sneers. "Le
baby that," I growl. She raises a pe
door behind me. "Fine. Y
to the
. Pregnant girl. Expensive suit. Socialite leeching pois
silent the
y cheek. Then Dante's. Then a small sea
evolved. A few drops from me, him, an
she's won a war. Dante lingers behind. "I wasn't trying
Then, barely audible,
I don't know the answer
That
bulb above. My hands rest on my stomach, and I let myself cry...
him again... seeing the storm in his eyes... being dragged through
cret. My world. "I'm sorry," I said. "I tried to
e stops in his tracks when he sees me. His express
s, sitting beside me. "You shoul
" Scared Of him?" no, "I
meone's arms. For the first time in weeks, I feel a sliver of sa
Next
a ghost. The whispers start
with Santiago's ba
er glares at my belly, then sighs. "You've go
Why?" "Can't have gossip in
scoff. "You serve microwaved
kind." I walk out. No te
that
o plan. My boots soak through, my sweater clin
on't care. But then I hear
e. Dant
to accuse me some more? Drag
he walks toward me... slowly... like I'm
those things at your door," he says. "Or let her say them. V
I not
ou disappeared, then suddenly I find out you're pregnant...w
r wanted." He's silent. And then, he takes off h
now." That st
's mine... I want her." Tears rus
is..." He looks me dead in the
first time in a long time...
n. In silence. But it's the kind of
Days
e at it on my kitchen table
aking, jaw tense. "You open it," I
lls out the paper. Then he goes
. Tw
n at my stomach. Then back
't br
and then he does the unthinkable. He kneels in f
y." I sob into my hands, and this ti
s. It's an unknown number. I answer, everything went
ory has a happy en
et." The line goes dead, and the