Erica took to sitting on the couch in my room, crossing one leg over the other and acting like she was in charge of the zone.
"I just asked you something and if you want to stay any longer in here, I would suggest you dropped the unnecessary drama and started talking." I pointed out matter-of-factly.
"There is no need to rush things Sebastian. If you want to hear me talk, you should have to listen." She retorted, folding her arms across her chest.
"What sort of things could you possibly have to say?" I snapped at her. "Why would you suddenly return with the claim that this child is mine?" I was worried about her presence. She was a woman I wanted nothing to do with and it disturbed me to bear the fact that she was seated in the same room I was in.
"Sebastian, you as well as I, remembe
