Allergic Reaction

Alexander's POV

The morning hit me like a hangover. I was glad it was a Sunday. I had twenty-four hours to recover from the whole incident that affected me badly. Mark had delivered the medication to Chantel and I knew by the close of the day, that Olivia would lose the pregnancy. A smile appeared on my face. If she wants a baby, I will gladly father one for her. I don't want any man's baby growing inside her.

I dragged myself to the washroom and took a shower. I returned to my family home and ran into my mum in the living room.

"Where did you spend the night?" she asked me.

"Mum, last I checked I was a full-grown adult capable of taking care of myself," I replied and headed for the staircase to go inside my room.

"Alex, you know you can't be alone. Especially now," I heard her say and my blood began to boil.

"Am I a kid? What do you mean by your statement?" I questioned her angrily.

"Alex, calm down. I didn't mean to offend you. I am just concerned about you. You look stresse