You got pregnant by your boss, but you didn't tell him. He mentioned it several times, but every time, you deny it. Finally he stops asking.... Until one day, when he courners you at work. "How far alonge are you?" He demands. How can you tell him the truth, when you know his ex-fiancée is now back in his life? So, you play it off again. You just need a LITTLE more time. "I don't know what you're talking about," you mumble. "Don't do that" Owen warns, his grip strong. "Don't you DARE do that to me." Tears began to flow from your eyes, flowing down his hand, as the last few weeks pour out of you. But Owen isn't a gry. Turns out, you're a shit liar. You weren't hiding a damn thing. "I already knew. Why the hell did you wait so long to tell me?" Has he forgotten his ex-fiancée, the woman he's been spending every moment with this past month? But you don't want to argue. You're too tired to fight. "You know the truth, not that it matters anymore," you reply. Owen's eyes darknen. "What is THAT supposed to mean?" Guess it's time you filled him in on your future plans...Ones that don't include him...