Damon “Yes,” she whispered, and it felt like my heart had stopped. Molly stared at me, and I had no idea how to react. The conversation with Vanessa hadn’t gone as planned, but now I was stuck. How was I supposed to backtrack everything I had just said to her out of anger. I wanted to be with her. And then I had used her pregnancy as an excuse for us to stay together. Who did that? “Damon…I just…” her voice trailed off, and I needed a minute to think. “Vanessa…please, just give me a minute to process this. I’ll call you back,” I said before I hurriedly hung up. “Is she?” Molly asked, even though she knew the answer. “She’s pregnant,” I confirmed aloud. “Holy shitballs, she is pregnant,” “Why did you try to break things off with her? I’m so confused,” “I’m angry, Moll’s…like I’m jus