Blossom's POV
Jevan stormed into the master bedroom with the angriest expression I've ever seen when we returned to the house. Dahlia was already in her nursery, still fast asleep.
"Do you have fucking rocks in your head, huh!?" He burst out.
"Jevan, please understand that I only went..."
"What's there for me to understand? I told you to stay away from him and keep Dahlia away from him as well. But what did you do? You got dressed and took Dahlia with you to see Hunter!"
"BECAUSE SHE COULD BE HIS!"
"I swear, if you say that one more time, Blossom! I really don't understand you. You ought to be smarter than this. Hunter did everything in his power to try to break you. And you go waltzing to him with our baby!"
"Our baby? You don't know if she's yours. I told you what happened!"