BRYAN'S POV

"I'm pregnant," Sylvia repeated, and I stared at her, completely speechless. I took a deep breath, trying to calm my nerves. The fact that she seemed so relaxed about this was giving me a mini heart attack.

"Sylvia, you can't be pregnant," I uttered in total confusion, and she looked at me as if I'd lost it.

"Bryan, are you serious right now? I just told you I'm carrying your baby, I'm carrying our baby and all you can say is I can't be pregnant? What do you mean I can't be pregnant?" she shouted, her voice rising in anger.

"I..." I started but trailed off, and she...