******************Aubrey’s POV*****************
A chill shot down my spine, the harshness of his tone and the malevolence in his eyes sending a jolt of fear through me. My heart raced as anger and distress surged through my body, and I couldn't help but shoot back with a curse.
"You should have done it already," I spat, my voice laced with bitterness. "None of this would have happened if you had just been brave enough to do it. I shouldn't have lost my child because of your cowardice."
His expression darkened even further, his face inches from mine. Without warning, he grabbed my jaw with a firm grip, his fingers digging into my cheeks. The cold and menancing look in his eyes bore into me, his face so close that our breaths mingled.
His voice dropped to a dangerous whisper, filled with an intense rage. "Our child," he seethed. "It was our child.”