Fears...

Maeve

"Don't you think we're going too far with all of this? You're going to end up ruining your marriage if we keep this up." I cautioned, my words stern, yet full of concern. "I can be your surrogate, I'll have your baby, but you're taking things way too far."

"Then what do you suggest that I do? Let her go scot free every time she breaks my heart. This isn't the first time, and she'll probably keep doing it." Hassan retorted. I flinched at the sharpness of his tone, a bit scared that he had raised his voice, but he continued. "I won't sit around and do nothing when I can make her wish she never lied to me. I'm going to make her feel like she can't live without me."