Evelin's POV
"Evelin, are you pregnant?" Allen's stare burned right through me.
"I'm not—" I started to deny it, but Allen had already hauled Jimmy to his feet before I could finish.
"Jimmy, how could you treat her like this? What kind of dirty tricks did you pull?" Allen's voice trembled with rage.
My stomach churned as I watched Allen's mind spiral. I could practically see him imagining the worst—that Jimmy had forced me into something before he left Bellatrix.
Jimmy snapped to attention and met Allen's furious glare head-on. "If Eve really is pregnant with my child, it's because she chose it. Mr. Samson, you're way out of line here."
"What did you just say?" Allen's anger spiked higher.
"Eve and I are together. And Mr. Samson, don't forget—you're just her friend," Jimmy shot back, no politeness in sight.
Allen's fist flew up, and suddenly both men were throwing punches in the restaurant's private room.
My head throbbed. "Stop it, both of you!"
