AE's POV...
Austin and I are now sitting at the backseat of his car. The silence is kinda awkward and I know that he is still very mad at me. I can't blame him. What he said was true. I robbed him years of fatherhood.
But he hurt me, right?
He can't put all the blame in me, right?
I shook my head. Still, it was his right to know that we have a daughter. I stared at him. He still looks so good, he looks more matured now and colder. He glanced at me and for a moment we stared at each other. Then he looked away. When I saw his eyes, he seemed...nervous?
Why would he be nervous?
Then I saw him clenched and unclenched his fists. And then he sighed.
Yeah. He is definitely nervous.
I suddenly wanted to comfort him and tell him everything's gonna be fine. And that he has nothing to worry a
