A woman, not a man

Marco’s Pov

“Hola, mi amor,” Jessica said on the other end of the line. Something about it felt dry, but I chose to ignore it, I wasn’t about to let her throw a fit.

“How’s the baby?”

“Well, the baby is fine, until you do not take care of the responsibility. Then I will send the baby to a better place where he can have a better father. You know, Jesus.”

“You’re only a few weeks pregnant, how do you know it’s a boy?”

“I’m his mother, we know these things, our instincts are as sharp as they can be.”

Yeah, its mother who keeps threatening to abort it if I don’t send money. As if life wasn’t already hard, Jessica made it harder.

I wondered if Juss would have been like this as well, if he were having a baby.

“Aren’t you going to say anything else, Marco? What has been going on? Tell me.”

“What has been going on? Well, I don’t know I’ve been working hard so I can give you the money you need, so you don’t abort my baby.” I replied sarcastically.

“Come on, my love,