~Dante~

“Do you think Lola was pregnant when she left New York?” I continued typing without even sparing him a glance.

“Could you please stop bringing up Lola? She ran away from me, and it’s been 2 years now.”

“Why did she suddenly flee a few months after you guys crossed the line? You’ve been dating Candice for a while now, and she’s never run away. Why did she flee after you two had slept together?”

“Stop it, Lev. I don’t want to talk about my relationship with Lola with you.” He pressed his phone against my palm.

“Then explain this to me.” I drew my gaze to the photo...