"Alice... I..." He wanted to apologize; he knew he shouldn't have said that.
Alice Conley had already spoken first, "Dorian Howards, that person, he knows I'm pregnant. Does this answer satisfy you? Yes, I'm pregnant, but I think you should be the least qualified to say anything to me because of it. I thought even if we didn't end up together, at least we wouldn't be enemies, wouldn't exchange harsh words, but it seems I was naive."
Her face was so pale, yet her expression and the tone of her words were so calm, a calmness that made him a bit uneasy.
"Alice, I said the wrong thing, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that, I just... just..." He couldn't continue, he simply didn't like her smiling at another man like that, didn't like her holding another man's hand like that, and couldn't accept the possibility that she might fall in love with another man in the future.
