"You think I don't know this?!" Marcus sighed, "But it happened. She's my mate and I love her. I want the child. She, on the other hand, does not." He ran a hand through his hair, stopping suddenly when Morgan went off on him.
"No I couldn't force her to stay! I didn't hold her down, but I couldn't find her once she left either! Will you let me explain before deciding I'm the bad guy?" He asked, arching an eyebrow.
"I'll start at the beginning. She wanted a drink, she was bloody testing me. I diverted her, and she accused me of keeping her pregnancy secret from her so that she couldn't abort. I just thought she was waiting to tell me about it, honestly! Then we had a fight, and she stormed out. By the time I was calm enough to go look for her, I found out she was gone to Brazil or something."