Aria POV

　　After Isaac stormed out of my apartment after our argument, I couldn't help but think about how selfish he was and not considering my plans and the life I would leave behind to bend to his own will.

　　I angrily threw one of my sofa pillows on the floor in anger. Who does he think he is to come into my life and dictate how or where I should live to have my baby?

　　Fuming with frustration, I paced around the living room, grappling with a surge of ...