Antony sent these pictures to Amber and said, I know you are pregnant, but I want to know who the real baby daddy is 😱

 Antony sent these pictures to Amber and said, I know you are pregnant, but I want to know who the real baby daddy is 😱


The Truth in the Shadows

Amber had always been the type to keep her personal life close to her chest. But when she found out she was pregnant, things changed. The world around her seemed to collapse into a whirlwind of uncertainty, especially since she wasn’t exactly sure who the father was.

There were two possibilities: Antony, her on-again, off-again boyfriend who had been in and out of her life for the past few years, and Jason, her childhood friend who had recently re-entered her life in a big way. She had always thought Antony would be the one—after all, they had been dating when she found out—but she couldn't shake the feeling that something wasn’t right.

One night, after a long day of work and endless thoughts, Amber received a message from Antony. The text was simple, but the attachment told a different story:

“I know you’re pregnant, but I want to know who the real baby daddy is 😱”

Amber stared at her phone screen, her heart skipping a beat. She was pregnant, yes, but why was he suddenly questioning her about the father? Was this some sort of twisted joke? Or was there something more to it?

She wasn’t sure how to respond. Her mind raced with questions. Had Antony already suspected something? Or had he found out something she hadn’t yet pieced together herself?

She remembered the night a few months ago when she and Antony had a huge fight. He stormed out, and during their time apart, she ran into Jason. One thing led to another, and they spent the night together. They’d both agreed it was a moment of weakness, but the timing of her pregnancy made things... complicated.

Amber decided to call Antony. Her hands shook as she pressed his name on her screen.

"Hey," she said, trying to sound casual.

"Hey, Amber," Antony’s voice came through the phone, a hint of unease in it. "I know you're going through a lot right now, but I just need some answers. Who’s the dad? Is it me? Or is it him?"

Amber felt the tears pricking at the corner of her eyes. She had never wanted this situation to be messy, and now it was. "Antony... I don’t know," she admitted, her voice trembling. "I honestly don’t. It’s not as simple as you think."

There was a long pause before he spoke again, softer this time. "You’re telling me this whole thing is a mystery to you?"

"Yes, it is," she whispered. "I’ve been trying to figure it out, but I don't have the answers. I know that might not be what you want to hear, but it’s the truth."

Another pause, and then Antony sighed heavily. "I never thought I’d be in this situation, Amber. But I just want to know—whoever the father is, I’ll support you. But I need to know where I stand."

Amber let out a shaky breath. “I know, Antony. I know. And I want to be honest with you. But I don’t want to hurt anyone, especially not you or Jason.”

The weight of the conversation hung heavy in the air, both of them trapped in a moment neither had ever imagined.

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