Guile
One Thousand Club
Erik couldn't help the anger rising inside of him at Christine's explanation. "Is that truly all, Christine? No. No it isn't, is it?" He growled, still trying to force his temper back. "If you left for the baby's sake then you wouldn't have been so upset when you saw me again, here. God, you insult me, Christine!" Erik ran his fingers through his hair, exasperated. "What you're trying to tell me is that I wouldn't have been a good father - that I wouldn't have been able to raise our child. Then, you try to lie to me and pretend as if the only reason you left me was for the child's sake. No, Christine. I am not a fool! You left because you do not love me...you never did. You love that fop of yours and you always have! The least you could have done was let me see my child. He belongs to both of us, whether you want to admit it to your precious husband or not. This child was not yours to just take away from me." Still, Erik did not leave. He could not leave her here alone like this. Standing by her side, taking deep breaths to calm himself, Erik planned to do as he was asked: help her and then leave, no matter how much it hurt his already broken heart to do so.