Mike DROPS the Bomb on Melisa: Sunny’s PREGNANT… With My Baby! 😱 She LOSES IT! 🔥 FULL Story Below 👇

 Mike DROPS the Bomb on Melisa: Sunny’s PREGNANT… With My Baby! 😱 She LOSES IT! 🔥

[INT. MELISA’S LIVING ROOM – NIGHT]

Melisa sits on the couch, arms crossed, anxiety in her eyes. Mike walks in, fidgeting with his hands. He sits across from her, silence lingering in the air for a few seconds.

Melisa:
What’s up? You said you needed to talk.

Mike:
Yeah… I don’t even know how to start this. I’ve been thinking a lot. I talked to my mom, and… she said I need to stop running from things. From you. From the truth.

Melisa:
So you finally ready to stop lying?

Mike:
I ain’t been tryna lie. I just… I didn’t know how to say it.

Melisa:
Mike. We’ve come this far. I chose to hear you out. I gave you grace. Don't make me regret that.

Mike:
That’s why I’m here. I respect that. And I appreciate you even letting me talk. I’ve messed up. I was in a weird space before, but I know things been getting better between us… and I want to keep it that way.

Melisa:
Then talk straight. No circles, no soft landings. Just say it.

Mike:
(voice shaking)
Melisa… Sunny’s pregnant.

Melisa:
(stunned)
You said she what?

Mike:
She’s… pregnant. She told me last week.

Melisa:
(palms her face)
Oh my God, Mike. You… You really got this girl pregnant while you were begging me to stay with you?

Mike:
I swear I didn’t mean for it to happen—

Melisa:
You didn’t mean to sleep with her? Or you didn’t mean to not use protection? Or you didn’t mean to completely destroy us?

Mike:
It was one time. A mistake.

Melisa:
A mistake that’s now growing in someone else's stomach. Mike… you looked me in my face and told me you loved me. Said we were building something. Said you wanted me to have your child one day. And now—

Mike:
I know. I messed up.

Melisa:
You didn’t just mess up. You chose this. Every time I forgave you, every time I tried to believe we were better, you were out here planting seeds with another woman.

Mike:
I never stopped loving you. That never changed.

Melisa:
Don’t. Don’t sit there and throw around “love” like it’s supposed to cover this betrayal. Love don’t look like this. It don’t feel like this. This? This is humiliation, Mike.

Mike:
I just… I didn’t know how to tell you. I was scared.

Melisa:
You should be scared. You should be scared of losing the best thing that ever happened to you. 'Cause I’m done being the patient one, the understanding one, the one who keeps wiping your dirt off her chest while you keep rolling in the mud.

Mike:
Melisa, please—

Melisa:
No. You blew it. And now… now you got to go figure out how to be a father. Not a boyfriend. Not a fiancé. Not a husband. A father to the child you made when you betrayed me.

Mike:
I’m sorry. I really am.

Melisa:
Yeah. Well, sorry doesn’t erase the pain. And it sure doesn’t erase a pregnancy.