THE FIGURE

"Stephan!" Mattie yelled out rushing into her apartment, she had called upon him the moment he told her the DNA result was ready.

"Stephan! Where the fuck are you?" she cried out looking around but she couldn't find him anywhere.

"Ste…" she stopped talking, seeing him in the room in just his pants as he sipped his wine gently, looking exhausted.

"St…"

"Why? Did you come here?" he asked her, looking a bit irritated.

"I told you to come here and side this is my apartment," she let out finding a place to go have her rest.

"Have you gone for a check-up? Do you know how many weeks have passed? Did you even care at all about the pregnancy?" He asked a series of questions and she couldn't give a response to any.

"I haven't got the chance to do so," she finally let out.

"Really? Yet that is the fucking reason you are getting married to Julian."