"I'm sorry for what I did," Carson whispered. I took a deep breath and stared at the ceiling but kept hold of his hand. "I don't think I can forgive you," I whispered. I felt his hand shake and a sob escape him. "Cal, I'll be outside. I'll give you two some time to talk." He mentioned. I sat up and panic set in. "Don't leave me," I whined. "Baby, I'll be right outside." He sighed and came over to me. He gave me a short kiss and stroked my face with his thumb as he pulled back.

He walked out of the room and I sighed. "So, he's your...