Chapter 50
He wheeled himself over.
Delia looked up when she heard the sound.
The second she saw him, her face lit up with excitement. She dropped whatever was in her hands and launched herself into his arms like no one else was around. "Honey, you're back! Was it rough today?"
Curtis's eyes were dark. He didn't answer her question. Instead, he asked in a low voice, "What's all this?"
"Just some baby stuff! Oh right-babe, you're gonna be a dad."
Curtis froze.
He knew it. Deep down he knew it.
Edith looked like someone had punched her in the gut, while Noah shot her a panicked glance.
Curtis didn't say anything, face unreadable. But his eyes swept coldly over Edith and Noah, and they both quietly slipped out of the living room.
Delia was totally confused. "Wait, babe, where are Edith and Noah going?"
Curtis's face was stormy. "Whose is it?"
"Huh?" Delia unwrapped her hands from around his neck. "What are you talking about?"
The veins on Curtis's forehead popped. "The baby. Who's the father?"
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