She said she wanted to keep the baby—he nodded and drove her straight to a hospital.

I wasn't ready to move

I took a deep breath and forced myself to stay calm. "Drew, what's going on? I'm not getting out until you explain," I said firmly. But he didn't look at me, as if there was an invisible wall between us. Seconds stretched endlessly as I waited for an answer, but he remained silent. The silence became unbearable and frustration rose within me. "I deserve to know!" I finally burst out, my voice louder, sharper. His hesitation only made everything seem more suspicious, more wrong.

He wanted to speak

After what felt like an eternity, Drew finally broke the silence. "Nina, I only brought you here to talk to you," he said quietly. His words sounded sincere, but everything around us spoke a different language. I didn't know what to believe. "Here? Really, Drew?" I asked incredulously, my suspicion growing with every breath. Something was wrong. I could feel it. His gaze slid briefly to the folder between us - a tiny moment that gave everything away and hinted at an intention I didn't want to face at any price.