Chapter 27

Evelyn POV

Reuben was inhaling on a cigarette when he starts to choke on his own breath. Coughing as he starts to regain his steady flow of oxygen…or poison. I always hated it when he smoked.

“You fucking what?” “The pregnancy….it wasn’t Noah’s, they are yours.” I keep my voice steady, trying to show no sign of emotions. For four years they had been mine, only mine. Now I was opening up their world.