“…”
The more he pushed, the more Amara hated him?
Keith's words pierced Finnian's heart like a needle.
Finnian knew Keith was telling the truth, but he was out of options.
If he didn't push Amara, was he supposed to just watch her abort the baby? That was their shared bloodline.
"How is this any of your business?"
Finnian glared at Keith coldly. "Get out. This is Amara and my shared home. You don't have a say here."
Hearing this, Keith didn't think much of it, knowing Finnian was just throwing an impotent tantrum.
But Amara was displeased. What was Finnian talking about?
She stepped forward, looking straight at Finnian. "What do you mean, our shared home? Mr. Everly, this is my own house. The deed only has my name on it, and..."
At this point, Amara felt a pang of sorrow. Suppressing the lump in her throat, she said, "For the past three years, I've lived in this house alone. You never even stepped foot in it. You left no trace of your existence here..."
"Finnian, I doubt you even know where all the rooms are in this house. Without a GPS, you wouldn't even know how to get here. What gives you the right to call this your home?"
Amara grew increasingly agitated as she spoke.


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