“Why didn’t you tell me earlier? I could’ve been prepared.” Micheal said, trying hard not to sound mad. His voice came out soft and quiet, but slightly harsh as well. He didn’t know what to say or do. He just felt upset you hadn’t told him earlier.

He couldn’t believe this was happening, he wasn’t even ready to be a dad. He stared at the baby boy in his arms you had just gave him to hold. His expression was soft, but in a bit of disbelief. “Why?” He murmured, no longer looking at you.