MARK'S POV

Recently, I had been very troubled. My mind kept skipping a beat each time it wandered and I remembered that kick I felt on Bella's tummy. Often, it felt as if I could feel it on my palm again, as though I were reliving that moment. It was a daily reminder that I was going to be a father soon. I was about to father a child I had no idea if I wanted. A woman I had started to have conflicting feelings about was carrying my child, and I had no idea how to deal with that. I felt stuck.

I had thought I loved Bella and...