Chapter 66: Dance Back From Death

NATHAN

"She's awake, you say?" I asked Maya, who'd just returned from her hospital.

"Yes, she woke up just today." She told me and then smiled, a slow suggestive smile.

"And the tests?" I asked her, interlocking my fingers and dropping them on the desk before me.

"She's pregnant, Nathan. Nothing you do, no amount of tests will undo it."

If the tests wouldn't undo it, something else had to.

I've never wanted to be a father, and I damn sure would not be one cause some ridiculously wondrous miracle had made Faye fall pregnant even when I'd used protection the very few times we'd had sex.

"You're going to get rid of her now, aren't you? Just like you did–"

"Maya, what gives you the presumption that I want to discuss my inner thoughts with you?" I asked her, staring her down. She sure had some nerve to waltz in here and try to bring up my ex-wife.

"I… I just thought… since she's still in the hospital, my hospital–"

"That I'd discuss plans for the pregnancy with you?"

She looked chagri