When I mentioned anything, her smile vanished.

"What do you mean, Zachary? Is this the only communication I'll have with you once you've made me pregnant?"

"I'm not afraid of responsibility, Aliana, if only I knew what was going on."

"I can't believe it! I can't believe you're not responsible for what I'm carrying! You're the father of my son, simply you."

My head started to hurt.

"Calm down first, Aliana; you don't have to scream. First, take a seat. Not because I don't want the child, but let's wait for it to come out before I make a decision," I advised.

"What, Zachary? You're insane; I didn't think you...