Chapter 47. Separate Ways

Kayla took in the grimness of Dean’s expression and knew that he meant every word that he said. She could feel herself trembling, her legs beginning to shake…so much so that she leaned against the pillar she was standing close to. After taking in a deep breath, Kayla nodded her head. She felt numb all over. It felt like she was standing outside herself watching the whole scene unfold.

“I understand. I’m very sorry it had to end this way.” Her voice was barely above a whisper.

“That child in there is mine,” Dean said in a deep voice. “I’ll take care of it. You will never need anything as long as it remains alive. I’ll…”

That stung. Did he think she was going to kill her child or something, Kayla fumed silently. “We don’t need anything from you, Dean.” Kayla cut in firmly. “We’ll be just fine. I’m not exactly a pauper. I’m twenty-four years old, and quite capable of bringing this child up on my own. I certainly don’t need your money to do that. I’ll get my things.” W