Chapter Seventeen**Annabelle**
My face scrummed in confusion, shock, and a little anger. If my calculations are correct and the baby did belong to Fallon, it meant they had s*x together barely a month after I left, his message rang in my ears.
"I love you……"
I scoffed as I remembered how he sent the text message apologizing, declaring his never ending love for me. He didn’t seem to mind screwing my best friend weeks after I left. Ava rinsed her face glancing at me.
You’re Pregnant?" I asked again, my tone a little firmer.
"Yes Annabelle, I’m a married woman in case you forgot." She gulped, she was trying to sound plain but her voice was weary.
"I get it, you’re married to Fallon, and I also know that the ceremony took place two weeks ago. Let say you got pregnant on the wedding night
