“Well, things went the way they did and you did hurt me and you have no right to call me and ask me to listen to your qualms.” His apologies had got the opposite results than he had been aiming for, angering her instead of calming her. No one could replace her, right. She wasn’t the one he was marrying, was she? She wasn’t the one expecting his child - children, she corrected, still unable to proceed everything he’d told her.

“Go back to her, Revan. Don’t call again.”