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“I’m not,” I stated calmly. “You’re the one who is probably infertile. Not me.”
Larry’s jaw dropped like I’d struck him.
“You’re lying,” Larry uttered. “You’re trying to trick me, you whore omega.”
His words didn’t phase me. Anger blazed in my blood. I wouldn’t let him hurt me any longer. Even if Elijah wasn’t here, I still needed to stand up for myself.
“I’m not lying,” I said. “This baby belongs to Elijah.”
Larry’s eyes widened. “Elijah?”
“Now get the hell out of my house before I really do call the cops.”
It took a moment for the expression of shock on Larry’s face to twist into one of fury.
Then he lunged.
