Theo's POV

I was fucked. I was so fucking fucked. If that kid was mine, I’d have to be a fucking father, taking just as much care of it as Birdie would. I didn’t have time for that. I had a fucking business to run.

It’s not that I disliked kids. Hell, I raised Birdie just as much as Rhett did. I loved her since the day she was born, but I wasn’t ready for her to have one of her own.

I knew there was a somewhat slim chance that the baby was mine, but I hoped it wasn’t. I’d love ...