Adam's face was hard, his eyes dark with something Melanie had never seen directed at her before. Fury. Not disappointment, not hurt- pure, unrestrained fury. Melanie frowned. Why was he angry?
"Why didn't you tell me?" His voice was sharp, biting through the heavy silence like a blade.
Melanie blinked at him. Was he really angry because of this. She'd only discovered this yesterday and he knew what yesterday had been like. He should have guessed by now that she'd come to the office to tell him but then after what had happened there. But she shook her head and still tried to explain, "Adam, I planned to—"
"When?" He cut her off instantly, his tone rising. "When were you going to tell me? After the child was born? After the entire world knew before I did?"
