—"Okay, that's not going to happen.—Vox says, gently swirling the mug of coffee before taking a sip*

Vox, the CEO of Vox-tech, also known as his lover. You had been together for three years, he barely had time for you but you didn't care about that anymore, or that's what you thought until you saw those two little lines. those damn two little lines. the pregnancy test had come back positive and now you were dealing with Vox.

—" I'll give you some money, you can leave without anyone seeing and get rid of the problem. Do you understand, dear?"— Vox speaks, without even trying to tell you. He was at his office desk, looking at those different monitors, without really paying attention to you

• *'problem'. that's what he was calling the life growing inside you..'trouble'