The night that changed us
la's
the message on my phone, my breat
d know I'm pregnant
ain. The words didn't c
a mistake. A si
lows, heartbreaks and struggles. He had been my rock, my safe
to believe he had a child
nd for a moment, I th
ouldn't shatter my heart into a million pieces. Maybe it wa
sickening voice w
ded a
here Matthew sat on the couch, his eyes fixed on the TV, c
rying to steady my voi
ows furrowing at the tone
ip on my phone. "
pressing down on me. "Someone... someone i
room grew thi
hew
ed into a fist on the couch. His fa
at he would laugh, tell me it was ridiculous
he d
nce was
ine. "Is it true?" My voice crack
hand through his hair. "Camila, th
pped. "Tell me
was long enough. Long enough for me to
looking away. "I'
vanish. My chest tightened,
excruciating, like a bl
" My voice was bare
't mean for it to happen,
llow, humorless s
des. "A mistake is forgetting to take out t
I know I hurt you, and I can't take it back. But I swe
voice rising. "Matthew, you slept with another
em fall. "You told me you loved me. You promised me
speration in his voice. "I never
ying for so long. We've done everything, seen doctors, taken medication and
So because I couldn't give you a chi
ly. "I was weak, I made a terrible choic
word. "You made that choice, Matthew. You didn't
ped back. "Don't," I snapped. "You don
. I know I hurt you. But please, Camila, don't
is never happened? By sweeping your betrayal under
I'll spend the rest of my life proving t
ing to hold myself together.
quickly. "
e barely above a whisper. "If she hadn't sent m
uth opened, then close
t was m
My entire body trembled as I whispered, "You would have let me ma
isted in anguish.
tthew. The engagement, the fut
my mind clouded with rage
phone buz
nother message from the wom
wasn'
m an unkno
but something in my g
my blood t
ain, Camila. She's
ody went rigid, my heart
tthew, my eyes burnin
assuming I was reading another me
cking
Then, I snapped my gaze back to him and snarled, "What the fu
idened in pure,