“How did you even find out about this?” I demand, so lost how this is even possible.
“So, you don’t even bother to deny it?” He scowls.
“Three people know I’m pregnant; how could you possibly know?”
He glares at me, no answer now that I’ve called him out. To my horror, my brain starts to put the pieces together, and my throat and heart just fall to the ground at my feet.
“Have you been stalking me?!”
“Even if I was, you can’t prove it.” He crosses his arms as if to threaten me further.
I cover my mouth, tears burning my eyes, and trembling setting in.
“Oh, grow up, Esme! You’re the one telling lies. You think that restraining order is going to stop me? I’ll sue you for custody of that baby. I’m its father!”
“And I’
