CHAPTER 13

ADAM’S POV

Sophia and I are finally at the restaurant. Frankly speaking, I do not want to be here, but I am compelled to. Sophia thinks that carrying my child means that she owns me and this is something I despise- when women try to take control of my life and me.

Here is Sophia, sitting in front of me, in a revealing dress that makes her look slutty. How I wish that the management could have had a dress code and not let us in, that would have been great. This so-called date could have been avoided. Unfortunately, nothing like that happened.

“I’m glad that we can enjoy this moment like the old days,” Sophia says.

I just nod. I am unbothered by the past I have left behind and here she is, trying to take me on the same track. She is not stupid and she somehow feels that I am not into her for a long time but she is forcing herself on me. I love kids, but that does not mean that I shall be her slave. What she does not know is that I am capable of being a single dad and chopping her of