(TYLER)
"Tyler," Sasha rushes out of the car and perches beside me, rubbing my back, and hovering. "Are you okay?"
I shake my head. "No." I shut my eyes tight, trying to not pass out.
"What the hell is happening.?" He asks. "You looked fine a few minutes ago. Is it the baby?"
"I don't know. Maybe."
"What else could be the problem?"
I close my eyes. Stress is eating me from the inside because I have no idea what to do. I'm terrified of what might happen when he learns the truth. I can't tell him about me and Angelo. I'm terrified because Angelo might take advantage and begin to use me to try and pull him down. Those two loathe each other, and now I'm trapped between them. I feel like a pawn in their game.
They're both selfish and are using me. Neither one of them cares what happens to me while they play their game.