Chapter 44

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Daniel's POV
Oh f*ck.
Abby grasps onto her stomach and crashes onto the floor.
"Abby?" Corbyn shouts.
He looks down at her, brushing her hair out of her face.
"Abby I'm so-" I start to say.
She opens her eyes.
"Get out." She says.
"Abby I'm -"
"Daniel. Get out." Abby says more angrily.
"What the f*ck is wrong with you bro?" Corbyn says.
"Abby listen-"
"GET OUT OF HERE!!" She screams.
I done have a choice. I'm the jerk here.
I get up, and wipe the tears from me cheeks and walk out.
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Abby's POV
The pain is unexplainable.
Not the pain in my stomach, the pain in my heart. That my own husband who I thought I loved more than anything, punched me.
Not just me.
But my baby.
"Guys get some ice." Corbyn says.
They walk out to go get ice, and Corbyn picks me up and slowly lowers me into his bed.
I'm still holding my stomach tightly, and still crying.
"Abby, I'm so sorry. I had no idea he-"
I interrupt him.
"Corbyn, it's not your fault. I screwed up here. Now Daniel thinks I'm pregnant with your baby." I say.
Corbyn suddenly looks in shock.
"But, you are pregnant with my baby." He says.
"The doctor said the baby was one month old, but that could still mean it's Daniel's." I say.
Now he looks a lot sadder.
"Ok, you rest right now. Are you feeling okay?" He asks me.
"The pain is hurting less now. Thanks."
He doesn't respond, just strokes my hair and looks deep into my eyes.
And maybe just for a second.
But only for a second.
I feel like I matter.
Like I was with someone who cared about me.
I lean into kiss him, and he does the same.
Our lips glide together, and my hand goes through his hair.
Maybe he's the one for me.

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