"Not when you don't want it," Derek repeated, frustrated. He stood up and carefully laid Morgan back in his basket before faced her, dragging his fingers through his hair.
"Stop acting like I'm going to force you into motherhood. I told you that you won't be forced. End of story. Heather's been to see you twice and you've refused to talk about options. You need to let her make arrangements or it really will be too late, and I'm not going to have you resent me for ruining your life," he snapped.