*Lauren*

The worst night of my life was over and now it was the morning after.

And it wasn’t that much better.

After Lucas had left me there crying on the beach last night, begging him to come back to no avail, I sat back down at the table feeling lost. The moment I had feared since my discovery of being pregnant had come to pass.

Lucas had found out, and he was angry. Angry not at the idea of being a father to a newborn son ...