Camila's POV
I could see the look of hurt on his face as he processed the words I just said.
"I… know that you're pregnant and that the baby doesn't belong to me. I... um… I'm still trying to get used to the fact that I don't have a chance with you and that I was the problem, not you."
I took a deep breath, trying to find the right words to express my emotions.
"Matthew, it's not just about the pregnancy. Our relationship had its issues even before that. The trust was eroding, and your actions only intensified the pain. I need to focus on moving forward, not dwelling on the past."
Matthew sighed, a heavy weight on his shoulders. "I understand, Camila. I messed up, and I have to face the consequences of my actions. I hope you find happiness and peace moving forward."
With a nod, I acknowledged his sentiment. "Thank you for understanding. I wish you the best in finding your own path to healing."