I looked at Tiffany and was trying to figure out why David was so happy. I knew Tiffany wasn't sleeping with him for a long time, so why the hell was this motherfucker getting so joyful on this news?
He should have been asking Tiffany some serious questions, but he was so chill about it, acting like everything was perfect.
"I know, baby… we haven't been obvious about it for some time, but you know, life finds a way," David said, still smiling as he rubbed Tiffany's belly gently, completely unaware of the storm of secrets swirling around him.
I looked at Tiffany, and Tiffany looked at me. She couldn't keep her eyes locked with mine for a long time.
I knew it was my child. The timing, the way she had been with me, and her nervous behavior made it obvious.
