I didn't know if I should turn or not, but either way, I knew that voice all too well. It was Flynn, my boyfriend.
"Victoria, you're pregnant?" Flynn looked like he couldn't believe his ears. I don't blame him, though.
"I'm sorry," I choked out in between sobs. I was a sobbing mess.
"You're sorry? You slept with Matteo's father, and you're saying sorry? How could you do that? You're meant to look after and cater for the kid, not the father!" Flynn yelled at me; he looked disgusted with me. I could not look at his face for long, I looked to the ground.
"Watch your tone, boy!" Alessandro thundered from where he stood tall and proud like a statue. "I'm so sorry." That was all I could say.
"You're such a pretender and a liar, Victoria! How could you?!"
"It was a mistake, I swear! It was never supposed to happen," I desperately tried to explain.
"Damn right! It was not supposed to happen. He's your boss, and that's unprofessional. You lied to me, Victoria. You took my love and loyalty for granted. I freaking trusted you!" Flynn yelled in my face as he pointed a finger at me.