It all happened in January 2012. When I found out I was carrying Louis Tomlinson child. I couldn't tell him. His career was just starting, a kid will just destroy it. So I did what I thought was best. I left him. I never spoke to him again. Until today. He saw me and talked to me. But he also saw someone else, he saw my little girl. Our little girl, Leah. She doesn't know he is his father. He doesn't know either, so why would he suspect?