I didn't understand what Mr. Levy meant by his words. Did it mean that the pup Tabby was carrying wasn't his? But how was that possible? They clearly slept together, and Tabby woke up in Mr. Levy's bed naked. Plus, at that time, she hadn't had sex with Alpha Albert yet.
"I don't understand any of this, Mr. Levy. I want to believe you, but if I do, it's the same as doubting Tabby's words. So who's lying here?" I said firmly, not looking at him at all, but suddenly Mr. Levy grabbed my hand and squeezed it.
I thought he would look at me, but he didn't at all, and from there I could almost feel what he was feeling at that moment. This burden must not be easy for him. Even though he didn't have feelings for me, having to face accusations for something he never did must be devastating.
