Broken Dreams Stories

Chapter 97

velyn words seemed to suck the air out of the room. For a moment, Derek just stared at her, his expression unreadable, as if trying to process what she had just said. The silence stretched between them, thick with tension.

Finally, Evelyn spoke again after gathering her thoughts, “Earlier, you asked me why I waited six years to return. It was because I found out I was pregnant

“You found out you were pregnant!” His voice was a low rasp,

Evelyn nodded, her throat tight. “Yes. I found out I was pregnant. So, I didn’t want to return, considering how I left things,” Evelyn said, watching him and waiting for his reartion.

he processed what she had just said. “Is this what you were going to tell me earlier?” He asked, and when she

Derek was silent for a moment as be nodded, he sighed.

It made sense that she had been resisting his advances this whole time because she had a child for Michael and probably didn’t know how to tell

him about it.

He could also guess that she had kept it away from him because she didn’t ward Michael to know about his child, and she probably feared that he would tell Michael if she told him. And she was telling him now because she believed she could trust him

I’m sorry, I know I should have told.”

At the same time. Derek spoke. “That is why you’ve been turning me down this whole time, asn’t it?” He asked in a tone that suggested that he had figured out everything and he understood.

Evelyn stared at him in confusion, wondering what he was talking about, “What are you talking about?”

“I mean Michael’s child. I would have been more understanding if you had told me from the start. And I can assure you that I don’t care that you have a child for him. It doesn’t change how I feel about you.”

“Samantha is not Michael’s daughter.” Evelyn cur in immediately.

“But you said.

“Yes. She is mine, but she is not Michael’s,” she said and then paused to let her words sink in.

Derek frowned, “If the child is not for Michael, then whose trailed off, when he remembered that when she had told him earlier about what happened between her and Michael, she had told him that Michael was her first love and he, Derek, was the only other guy she had been with after

Michael.

No way. There was no way Ex daughter

could have a child for him, Derek mused, not wanting to consider the possibility

for the past three weeks, and not once did she mention it. It did

tell from the way she stared at him that that was precisely what she was trying to

assumptions, be held her gaze. “Is Samantha mine! Even as he asked, his

swallowed as she

sank into the couch, his face pale and his hands trembling slightly as he tried to wrap

have got to be

under his

I know this may

surprise..

He said as he rose to face her, “What exactly are you trying to tell me. Evelyn? You expect me to believe di Samantha is my daughter, yet you deliberately kept her away from me this whole! Wait, did you leave the hotel and change to a different

ferling the sting of her own guilt clawing

Derek asked agat, bu

in be sorry. Inred an explanation. A good one, damn it! Derek snapped. “Why didn’t you tell me De voire

in” Evelyn shaped

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standing in front of her and staring her

interested in co–parenting. But then I saw you and realized you were Michael’s cousin. What was I supposed to do? How was I supposed to tell you that our reckless encounter, which was proposed by me, resulted in pregnancy!” She asked

to keep it

the mess has been resolved. I didn’t want to bring my child into this. I thought I’d tell you about it

name?” Derek echoed, incredulous. “Can you hear just how selfish

I was going

what I thought was best for

been honest and straight with you from the beginning. Not once have I lied or kept

feel annoyed when she was the one who had messed up. Evelyn took

in the right space of mind to handle it. I was scared. And I wanted to proiect Sam and myself. I don’t care if you call that selfish or stupid, but I did what I believed was right for us,” Evelyn said, her tears finally

free.

his back to her and rested his forehead on the wall. “Thave a daughter. Sam is my daughter,” he said as if saying the words aloud would make them more

You and me?” He asked,

hit her lip and nodded. “We can have a DNA test to

for several moments, staring at the floor, his mind reeling. He didn’t know what to say or how to react. The anger he had felt moments ago was now tangled with shock, disbelief, and

hoarse. “I

doing the right thing, hiding her away from the mess of my past I didn’t want

features. “You should’ve trusted me. You should have let me protect you both instead