I could feel my chest tightening, anger and hurt twisting together. How could he stand there and act like this was nothing? “You didn’t think it mattered? That maybe, just maybe, I’d want to know about this? That it might hurt me to know you gave her something we’ve fought so hard for? Is it even a sperm donation or did you have sex with her?”
“Chloe, are you insane?” He shook his head dismissively. “It was just a sperm donation and it had nothing to do with us, Chloe. It was separate.”
“Separate?” I took a step toward him, my voice rising. “How can you say that when she’s carrying your child? How am I supposed to live with the fact that you gave her a piece of yourself that should’ve been ours?”
Rozen met my gaze, unflinching. “It doesn’t change anything between us.”
I let out a hollow laugh, shaking my head in disbelief. “It changes everything. You don’t care, do you? Not about how this hurts me. Not about us.” I could see it in his face, that cold, distant look he always gave me when things got tough. He was shutting down, just like always.