Evan's POV
"I can't believe you moved that girl into your house!" Aria snapped at me.
We were sitting in a restaurant, having lunch together. I had just told her the news about the pregnancy and moving Jasmine into my mansion. Aria was furious. We had been going steady for three weeks now.
"How are you even so sure that the baby is yours?"
"I took her word for it."
She scoffed and folded her arms.
"Weren't she the same one who left you for another man? Wasn't she the same one who embarrassed you at your Gala last month?"
"Yes. That's the one."
"And yet, you're taking her words for it?"
I remained silent. The thought of?someone else?fathering the child did cross my mind.
If that wasn't my kid inside of Jasmine, I honestly don't know what the hell I'll do. I wanted a kid. And although Jasmine and I had parted ways, a faction of my heart still belonged to her and I was happy she was carrying a baby for me. I believed it was my baby.