Theodore POV
She refuses to look at me. That's fine. I stare at her, watching the blood drain out of her face, watching her body tremble, a dead giveaway that she's not as courageous as she pretends to be. I narrowed my eyes. "The doctor says that you're ready to be discharged, Dahlia. You're able to go home, isn't that great news?" my voice is light.
She turns her head. Her eyes are blank. Her hand unconsciously goes to her stomach. "My baby is gone" she whispers.
"Our baby is gone" I corrected her as she glared at me, "and you would do well to stop this nonsense about accusing me of killing it, especially in front of Alyssa."
"Why do you care" she burst out, her chest heaving, her eyes filled with condemnation, "we both know you didn't want this child. I know you had something to d
