"Good evening, Sienna. How are you?" Romeo's father greeted me warmly as he walked into the living room.

"Good evening. Fine. And you?" I gave him a warm smile.

When he wanted to answer, his phone rang.

"Excuse me." He said apologetically and picked up his phone.

Romeo, Charlotte and I sat down on the couch while he was talking with his father on the phone. We were nervous because Romeo told Charlotte and me that the detective was going to call his grandpa to inform about Samantha's patient records.

"Oh... yeah... Fine..." Asher sighed, rubbing the back of his neck while pacing back and forth in the living room slowly.

Romeo held my hand nervously while watching his father.

"What happened? Did he get the records?" Romeo asked impatiently as soon as his father hung up his phone.

He breathed deeply as he took a few steps towards us and rested his hand in his pocket. He nodded and said, looking at Romeo. "She is really pregnant."

I looked at my father in shock as he told us what the detective said.

No, it can't be possible. No!

I gulped nervously as my hands got cold. I was sure that she was lying about her pregnancy, but now everything crashed. There was just hope that it wasn't mine. Yes, it couldn't be mine. I was always careful. Yes, condoms weren't 100% effective, but when we dated she was on pills as well. So the pregnancy was out of the question. If... she didn't try to trap me. No, Romeo! Even if she stopped taking pills, you used condoms. Moreover, if she was pregnant with my child, why would she wait for three months to inform me when she knew I was dating Sienna? She wouldn't wait for a second to drop the bombshell, instantly using this opportunity.

I took deep breaths, trying to calm down while my heart was pounding. Meanwhile, Sienna was looking at my father, stunned.

I looked at Sienna nervously without knowing what to do. She opened and closed her mouth, and pursed her lips together, pulling her hand away. My heart sank by her behavior, and panic surged through me.

"No... It isn't possible." I stated nervously and gave Sienna a begging look. She averted her gaze and entwined her hands on her lap tightly, making her knuckles white.

"Son, you just used protection; it could break, or maybe you forgot to use one. I don't know, but in the end, she is pregnant. The detective is still trying to get more details. He will inform us as soon as he finds out." My father said calmly, giving me a sympathetic look.

I held my head between my hands and cursed with my inner voice, closing my eyes. I felt trapped.

"I think you should slowly get used to the idea that you are going to be a father." My father commented, giving me a compassionate look, and squeezed my shoulder. I looked away without saying anything, just praying that the baby wasn't mine.

Suddenly, Sienna stood up, breathing deeply, and went to the garden in quick steps.

"Sienna!" I called her in panic and rushed behind her.

I caught her next to the pool by grabbing her wrist.

"Sienna, I am sorry. I..." I mumbled and shook my head without finishing my sentence, depressed.

"Romeo, you..." She murmured, biting her lower lip, and took a deep breath. "You should take responsibility for your baby." She stated, full of sadness in her eyes.

My eyes widened in shock. I ran my hand through my hair anxiously. "What?" I mumbled and released her arm. "No! I don't believe her. Even if she is pregnant, it can't be mine. Please, believe me, Sienna." I pleaded, giving her a begging look as fear filled my body. I didn't want to lose Sienna; I loved her so much. So much.

She sighed, folding her arms over her chest. "I think it will be better if we stay friends." She said sadly as her eyes welled up.

I looked at her, stunned, my mouth agape. "What..." I mumbled barely as a tight knot formed in my throat.

"I don't want to be the reason which would make a baby grow up without their father. I know, it is because of me you deny your paternity this much." She resumed, trying to control her voice.

"No, Sienna..."

"Isn't it true? You are afraid of losing me. Because of it, you deny it with all your strength. However, deep down in your heart, you know it can be possible. You got... intimate with her not long before we started dating, and condoms aren't 100% effective." She stated firmly as tears shimmered in her eyes.

"Sienna, no. Believe me. She is lying. She was on pills as well." I said in desperation and ran my hand through my hair. "Please, Sienna. Don't leave me." I begged, trying to hold my tears.

"It wasn't an easy decision for me, but I think it will be better if we just stay friends. You should take responsibility for your baby. I can't continue it anymore. We lived a beautiful dream, but like every dream, it ended, we woke up." She paused, closing her eyes, and breathed deeply. "Thank you for everything, for your love, for making me feel special, for incredible and unforgettable memories. You will always have a special place in my heart. Goodbye, my lover boy. " She commented as tears ran down her cheeks and kissed me tenderly, but for the first time, I didn't like our kiss because it was only making me feel that I was losing the love of my life, and it shattered my heart into pieces.

"Sienna..."

She shook her head, stopping me as she rested her finger on my lips, silencing me, full of sadness in her eyes and rushed away.

"Sienna!" I shouted behind her, desperate and collapsed to the ground, crying as my heart tightened in my chest.

I lost her. I lost my Sienna.

***

I parked my car in front of Samantha's house and sent her a message, informing her that I was waiting for her in front of her house.

She gave me a wide smile while walking towards my car. I got out of the car and grabbed her arm.

"What are you doing?" She said in pain, trying to pull her hand away.

I ignored her and dragged her towards my car without giving attention to her protests. Today, I was going to know the truth.

"Get in the car now!" I demanded, emphasizing each word.

"Where are you taking me?" She asked in panic as soon as I got in the car.

"Shut up!" I snapped and started the car.

After twenty minutes, we had finally arrived at the destination before I strangled Samantha; she hadn't stopped snapping for a minute since we got in the car.

"Why are we here?" She asked nervously, looking at the hospital building through the window.

"I want the doctor I found to check you. And correctly tell me how far along you are pregnant as well as tell us if we may take the DNA test." I stated firmly and got out of the car. I approached her side and opened the door.

"Get out of the car!" I ordered, holding the door for her.

"No! I told you I am three months pregnant, and you have to wait till birth for the DNA test." She stated, determined without getting out of the car.

I gritted my teeth and breathed deeply, trying to calm down.

"Samantha, get out of the car now!" I ordered angrily and grabbed her arm, dragging her out of the car roughly.

"Romeo! Let go of me!" She snapped, trying to pull her arm away.

"No! You will come willingly or forcefully." I stated authoritatively, dragging her towards the hospital.

"Leave her alone!"

I stopped in confusion as I heard a familiar voice coming behind me. I furrowed my eyebrows and turned around.

"Bastard!" I said between gritted teeth as I saw Justin staring at me, his hand in his pocket. "What are you doing here? Why did you come back?" I snapped angrily.

He gave me a sarcastic smirk and said nonchalantly. "Don't worry, your bitch's father made it clear that I will never come back here. So don't worry. I just needed to handle some documents." Then he turned his gaze from me to Samantha and looked at her arm which I was holding. "Now leave the pregnant lady alone." He said, smirking as he looked at me.

I raised my eyebrow in confusion.

How did he find out about Samantha's pregnancy?

Did Samantha tell anyone else about it? Probably, her bitch friend who has a big mouth.

"Mind your own business." I stated, irritated.

He smirked arrogantly and took a step towards us. Samantha bit her lower lip, rubbing the back of her neck nervously as her face paled.

Justin grabbed my wrist tightly and demanded. "Let go of her! Or do you want me to call the police telling them that you are harassing a pregnant woman?" He gave me a mocking smirk.