Page 208 of Homewrecker
“You look fucking mad.”
“I’m trying to process.”
“Oh, look at that.” I laughed bitterly. “Your favorite activity.”
He turned. “Blair—”
“I told her everything.”
His eyes widened. “Everything?”
“Everything.”
His shoulders dropped. “The pregnancy.”
“Yes.”
“The termination?”
“Yes.”
“Why the fuck would you tell her that?”
I slapped him and the sound filled the room. Caleb’s head turned and my hand stung.
“Don’t you ever ask me that.”
He slowly looked back.
“That happened in my fucking body.” Tears streamed down my face. “That was my baby.”
His face crumpled.
“And you used that woman’s mental health to convince me that terminating was the best thing for everyone.”
“I was scared.”
“OF WHAT?”
He said nothing.
“Of her?”
Still nothing.
“Or of losing your fucking perfect life?”
His eyes dropped and I knew what Ravenna said was right.
I laughed. “Oh my God.”
“Blair.”
“She was right.”
“About what?”
“That baby wouldn’t have destroyed her.”
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