Chapter FORTY

* * "__I had it aborted yesterday__!" Faith clutched her hands, bracing herself for Sterling's furious explosion or any upset expression she might find. Sterling's head was blank for several seconds, it was as though he had forgotten the meaning of the word itself. He could feel a very severe constriction in his chest and realized it was his heart shattering. "No." He shook his head very slowly, meeting her gaze, every part of him was in denial. "You wouldn't do something like that! You're not a murderer! It's our baby Faith! You wouldn't kill our baby!" His voice cracked as he breathed heavily. "I wasn't prepared for that! Why did you have to impose every part of your life on me?!" Faith whipped her head to stare at him, he was hurting. And she was the one doing it. She hated it, perhaps at that moment she might have loathed herself more than she did him. Maybe she was just pathetic, she wanted to just forget about everything, they could continue to live as though this whole incident