Pearl’s POV
“I’ll leave you two to talk,” Aimee uttered.
It is not evident in her face but I can say how affected she is on the news I broke that she gulped down the lump in her throat. Her voice sounded shaky no matter how hard she tried to hide it. She turns her back at us and started walking away. At that moment, I feel triumphant.
“Aimee!” Clyver call. He is about to follow her but I stop him by grabbing his wrist. “We need to talk,” I say.
He looks at me for a second. The frustration and anger on his face are both shown. I do understand what he is feeling. He is currently hurt but I am positive it won’t last. He will soon forget about that girl and focus on me and our baby. He may be an asshole, but knowing him, he won’t dare turn his back to his unborn child.
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