He's my son

Sophia's POV

I was stunned when I heard her ask me such an absurd question. I turned to her.

"I...I'm sorry if that was offensive I was only asking a question, I'd warned you that it'll be offensive even before i said it right?" She asked as I gave a nod.

"I..it's actually no problem okay? I understand your point of view and I ain't mad at you." I said with a smile. Even though her words were hurtful, I just had to maintain my mood and pretend as though I didn't get affected by her words even though I was fucking mad.

I just gave a receptive smile. "I...I'm really sorry okay, I really didn't mean to get you mad I was only being..."

"I....it's okay, you don't have to explain a thing to me." I said raising my hands.

"But you mind answering my question?" She asked.

"What?" I asked in an unbelievable tune. I initially wanted to ask her why she was being all inquisitive, why the fuck was it her problem if I ever give birth to a child, it shouldn't be her concern.

"W...why are you asking?