When I told Asher I was busy tonight, I should have expected the follow-up messages.
???
With what?
With who?
I tried my best to ignore him. I checked every message as it came it, but I forced myself not to reply. I didn’t trust myself not to immediately cave and tell him everything.
He wouldn’t approve of me meeting Joseph – especially if it meant turning down dinner with him.
But I had to do this. To move on from Asher, I had to see what other options were available.
Plus, my baby deserved a father who wanted to be a part of their life.
Even though Asher had offered to take the job, it had only been because of his promise to Dylan. When he’d made that vow, he hadn’t known I would get pregnant. He couldn’t have known the promise would tie him down to a baby.
This wasn’t fair to
