Rosa's POV.

I bent my head on my knee, weeping silently. I knew I shouldn't have driven Jack away but I couldn't help it. I needed some space and I needed him to know that.

I had seen the look on Marc's face but I didn't care. Marc caused all of this. Would my baby have been a pretty girl that has my skin or a little boy who looks like Jack and Marc? Would the child have had Marc's hot temper or Jack's mild temper?" I wondered as tears flowed down my cheek.

It felt endearing how I never knew or found out I was pregnant. I took all...