It doesn't matter

Shelsy stood there, petrified. She wished she could tell him that she was expecting his child, but she couldn't speak. She just watched him silently walk away while she cried. Endra approached her at that moment.

"Did you tell him?" he asked, seeing her state. He thought she hadn't liked the news of her pregnancy.

"I couldn't. He doesn't want anything to do with me or my mom. I won't force him to stay by my side."

"The problem here is what you'll tell your father. When he finds out, he'll go after Leandro."

"I'll figure out what to tell him. Please, don't say anything."

Endra couldn't understand what was going through his daughter's mind. Leandro had the right to know he would have a child. If she didn't tell him, she would.