"Bang—"
Evan Willow's teacup suddenly fell onto the coffee table.
His face showed a moment of blankness, then he quickly regained his composure, reaching out to steady the fallen teacup. Evan looked at Amanda Smith's empty expression and gently asked, "What's happened lately?"
Amanda shook her head, looking down at her own fingers, her voice starting to tremble, "Evan... what should I do?"
Her tone was laden with deep fear. A flicker of heartache crossed Evan's face as he wrapped his arms around her, softly asking, "What's going on?"
"He won't want this child." Her tears fell along her cheeks, "I don't even know how I got pregnant... Today I went to the hospital for a check-up, and the doctor told me I've been pregnant for over a month now." She recounted in detail what happened at the hospital, and by the end, she was shaking violently, "I don't want to be childless in the future... I don't want this... Evan, what do I do? I really... don't know what to do..."