Fifty eight

DECLAN POV

I stared at the test results.

Instead of shock, what I felt was sadness. Since the accident, a part of me had known that there was a part of me had known I had been grossly wrong about the whole thing.

I had blamed Daisy for something she hadn't even done, she hadn't cheated on me at all.

I had called my own children bastards and sent out Daisy in the middle of the night heavily pregnant.

The guilt I felt choked me.

I slammed my hand against the steering wheel and screamed.

I was a fool, a big fool. A prideful egoistic idiot.

How had I allowed myself to be so foolish?

But how had the hospitals given me an impotence result when I wasn't impotent?

My phone buzzed with a message from Daisy.

"She is going to the fighting club after school, do yourself a favor and be there." the text read.

I sighed. I was in such a deep mess, and I had no idea how to go about it.