"Harrison, forget it! I shouldn't have asked for your help. I'll go schedule the procedure and get rid of the baby. So what if I can never be a mother? That's still better than being called a homewrecker!"
Harrison's voice went soft instantly, coaxing Claudia Simmons like she was a child.
"Claudia, you are not a homewrecker. Once we get the marriage certificate tomorrow, we'll be legally married. Recognized by law."
"Don't listen to people who run their mouths without thinking. If anyone dares laugh at you, I'll shut them up myself."
But Claudia only cried harder.
"What about Tilda, though? She must be so heartbroken. I should just go get rid of the baby, and you two can have your wedding tomorrow like planned..."
Harrison's voice grew even softer, edged with panic.
"Claudia, I already worked everything out with her. She just has to wait three more years and she'll get what she wants. It's not like I'm going to disappear on her."
"Stop crying, okay? Your stomach's going to start hurting again."
"And if your eyes are all swollen from crying, how are you going to be a beautiful bride tomorrow?"
Claudia broke into a teary laugh.