Chapter 157 When He Crossed The Line

• The father of my child led me out of the restaurant with the shock still clouding me. His arm lay heavy around my shoulders, pressing me to him as if afraid I would run. My pissed friends were left behind and a part of me was happy for that.
• But this did not feel real. It felt like I would shake my head and it would all be gone.
• When a car door opened I slid in and sat down. He slid after me and his arm came back over my shoulders, bringing me closer to him. It felt unnatural, feeling uneasy.