Betty’s POV

"Do you think you have the right to carry my child?" His cold voice cut through me.

The corridor went completely silent after Ivan’s words. Kyle drew in a sharp breath beside me while I just stared at Ivan, unable to believe what I had just heard. My eyes stung and I felt my throat tighten. I took a shaky step forward, my voice barely above a whisper.

“What do you mean by that?” I asked him.

Kyle shot Ivan a sharp look, but my husband didn’t back down. He stood there, ...