youâre so sure something is.â
She tilted her head and gave him an âoh, pleaseâ look, then sighed with resignation. âFor one thing, you look just like you did when things between you and Felicia were going downhill.â
Ironic. Before the baby, there hadnât been anything between him and Cindy except lust, but it felt like more than heâd ever had in his marriage. Felicia was a wonderful womanâpretty, funny, sweet and smart. Theyâd been friends and got along great. With his career on track, heâdfigured it was time to get married. There was no lightning strike, but everything had pointed to them being a good match.
Only when it was too late did he realize that the logic was badly flawed and Felicia had left because he didnât love her. That was the last thing she ever said to him.
âIt was a car accident, Nathan.â Sympathy swirled in Annieâs light-blue eyes. âSome idiot had been drinking and was going too fast. He didnât stop for the red light. Thatâs why she died. It had nothing to do with the fact that the two of you didnât work as a couple.â
âI know.â
âThatâs not what the look on your face says.â Annie sighed. âBut I didnât bring you here to rehash the past. I want to know why youâre hovering over that baby in the unit.â
âI always hover.â
âNot like this. Usually youâre cool and clinical. Thatâs not what I just saw.â She must have noticed his protest forming because she held up a hand and said, âDonât even waste your breath.â
âOkay. Donât say I didnât warn you.â
âYou didnât.â She grinned.
He took a deep breath and said, âCindy Elliott is pregnant with my child.â
âWhat?â Annie blinked. âWho?â
âShe works in housekeeping here at the hospital.â
âI didnât know you were seeing anyone.â
If just seeing her was all heâd done there wouldnât be a baby. Seeing her had only made him want her. Wanting her had made him determined to have her. He couldnât even say heâd been irresponsible. After seeing her earlier, he could say that having her once had definitely not madethe wanting disappear. If anything, his hunger for her was stronger.
Nathan took a sip of coffee, then set the cup back on the saucer. âI met her at the hospital fundraiser.â
âBut you said she works here.â
âRight.â He dragged his fingers through his hair. âI didnât recognize her in a different environment.â
âYou mean all dressed up.â Annieâs look oozed pity. âBet that didnât go over well.â
âYouâd win that bet.â He laughed, remembering their verbal sparring that night and how clueless heâd been. It wouldnât add anything to this story if he shared that the smell of Cindyâs perfume gave away her identity. âI asked for her phone number, but she refused to give it up.â
âAh.â Annie held the coffee cup and her eyes sparkled with amusement that escaped him.
âWhat does that mean?â
âSo many things, so little time.â Turning serious, she said, âYou obviously got together in spite of not being able to call her.â
âBecause I saw her here, there was no need for the number. I asked her out and we went to dinner.â
There was also no need to share that Cindy had agreed to see him in order to get him to back off. Now he knew that was about the jerk who used her. He wondered if having that information would have cooled his jets, then he figured probably not.
âAnd youâre sure the baby is yours?â
âThe condom broke,â he said.
Perplexed, Annie shook her head. âIsnât it amazing? We can build a space station and put people on it, but no one can manufacture glitch-free birth