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you my number or if not contacted me, but you didn’t. You chose to carry on and give our,” he raved thumping his chest hard while widening his eyes, “Our baby away.”
    “Yes, I am not disputing the family haven’t done a wonderful job with him. I’m not saying he hasn’t received all the love and gifts he wished for, but I could have done that. I could have shared playing football with him, going to the movies,” he blurted pacing back and forth in anger, “to watch kid films, taken him to MacDonald’s, even though I hate them. I could have shared so many wonderful times with him.” He stopped abruptly in front of her to glare vicious into her eyes. “Not only have you deprived me but him. How could you just walk away, leave him with complete strangers and hope they bring him up correctly?” he yelled.
    Sophie could sense her body crumbling to his grief tears streaming down his cheeks knowing how he hurt.
    “I am sorry, Sophie, I have tried,” he continued pacing back and forth, his body tense. “I have tried so hard to understand your reasons to why…but my heart is not accepting them at all. I cannot get my head around how you could just walk away and not tell a single soul about him until now. Yes, you can hate your mum, blame her, but the reality was you could have gone back home and told her you were keeping the baby, yes, emotions would have been high and a few harsh words said, and maybe she might have kicked you out…but I’m sorry, the road you took was the easy one, no commitments, and carrying around a baby you didn’t want.”
    “That is not true…I wanted him,” she sobbed. “How dare you say that?” She stood in anger longing to slap him across the face, she couldn’t he was distressed enough.
    “So why not get help. Why not go and get some support, seek housing like every other person?”
    “Please, Calvin, I never wanted to give him away,” she declared, breaking down, struggling to stand on her two feet in pain.
    “Look you can say what the hell you like to me, the truth is I have a son, that you gave away, you chose,” he said, pointing into her chest, “to give him up for adoption and quite frankly, I am appalled by the nurses who were at the clinic for going along with your story. They should have acted professional and told your mum the truth. Yes, I agree with you, and thank you for not terminating your pregnancy, but unfortunately it’s playing heavy on my heart and I’m not sure how the hell to cope. I am mourning a son who is alive and is being brought up by another couple. I am going to do what is right for me…”
    “And another thing why the hell did you only mention you resenting your mum for making you have an abortion, when the truth was you didn’t?”
    “You asked why we had issues I told you,” she bawled.
    “Half a story hey! Great seems to be a pattern emerging here.”
    “What…what do you mean?” She sobbed
    “Never telling the truth.”
    “But I have,” she blubbered, resenting him greatly for the things he was saying.
    “Admit you took the easy option. Any other woman would be knocking a rich guy’s door down.”
    “What?” She wept, shocked at what he now attempted to accuse her off.
    “Money.”
    “What about it?” she wasn’t understanding what he was trying to tell her.
    “You fall pregnant to a rich boy…most woman would be hammering his door down for financial support. But you…nooooo.”
    “Hang on you’re twisting everything. I didn’t go to you because…”
    “You were scared I know…” he cocked his head to the side without a care. “Yada, yada, I’m going to turn my back on you…in fact everything about you and leave. Yes, I am heading back to London tomorrow first thing. I’m not going to fuck Sabastian up by storming into his life and creating hell for him. I want him to keep his stability and grow up to be a wonderful young man, and when or if he is ready to contact me, I expect you will kindly give him