Caesar's POV
The doctor cleared his throat lightly. "Yes, that's correct. Also, gestational age is typically calculated from the last menstrual period. In most cases, it runs slightly longer than actual conception time."
Meaning if we counted from the date of intercourse, the child couldn't even be three months along yet.
My heart felt like someone had wrapped a wire around it and pulled tight. An indescribable ache shot from my chest straight up to my throat. I couldn't stand it, but I forced myself to swallow it back down.
She hadn't lied to me.
This child... truly wasn't mine.
The doctor watched as I stood frozen like a statue. He didn't dare say anything more, could only remain silent and try to minimize his presence.
The fluorescent lights hummed overhead. Medic
