Pregnant By A Woman

Synopsis

Lydia Evans, the prime minister's dughter, was standing in the snow, crying her heart out. "Dr. Parker, I'm three months pregnant. How could you just abandon me after everything we've shared?" she sobbed. She pulled out a necklace with a pendant engraved with my name, claiming I gave it to her that night. Proof of our love. The crowd started pointing fingers at me, calling me a jerk who slept with a woman and walked away. I stared at her barely rounded belly. This was utterly absurd. I only examined her once, just a month ago. How could she end up pregnant with my child? Besides, I was a woman. There was no way I could get her pregnant.