“So it’s him?!” my friend blurts out, shocked, while secretly looking at the man.
“You got pregnant by Safin?!”
“Yes,” I admit, grimacing.
“By the youngest millionaire on Forbes?!”
“When we met, he was just an ordinary guy. The topic of lists hadn’t even come up.”
“What, you didn’t tell him about the pregnancy?”
“He became the first man in everything for me, and then he broke my heart. And, damn it, I told him about the pregnancy! But my world collapsed overnight.”
“Safin left me. That’s it. Case closed!”