Delia sat back and frowned, staring at the message. How could she feel anything for the person who had betrayed her trust and gone against their marriage vows?
He deserved everything that was thrown at him.
Delia swallowed hard and shook her head. There was no way she would get pulled back into her ex-husband's dramas. Whatever was going on with him and his mistress. Delia refused to be a part of that.
“I can look after myself,” she muttered under her breath as she pushed her body up from the chair and held a hand over her baby bump.
“You and I are going to be just fine,” she promised the unborn baby.
“Oh, are you feeling okay, Delia? You look a bit unwell all of a sudden. Maybe I should take you home.” Delia looked up to see that her father had walked back in, and his eyes were fu
