Jasmine's pov
The phone slipped from my hands and i stood frozen in shock, my mouth agape. "Liam," I called out in a shaky voice, my hands trembling uncontrollably.
"Baby, what's wrong?" He asked, concern etched on his face his face. "She is pregnant with your baby!" I yelled, tears streaming down my face.
Liam's eyes widened in denial. "That's a lie, it's not my baby," he protested, shaking his head. I laughed bitterly, feeling my world shatter in a million pieces.
"Jasmine, you don't have to believe her. She is lying," he said, trying to assure me.
"You both had sex, Liam! You had sex, why would she lie about such thing?" I snapped, my voice cracking in pain and anger.
"Babe," he called as i walked out but i ignored him. Grabbing a shirt and short, I went into the bathroom.
Rachel now carries his baby, this means i don't have a chance with him anymore. Maybe we are not meant to be, i should just leave.