DNA

"I don't know why it's hard to believe and trust me the way I do to you." She continued.

"Me and you have a long way to go Leo. Fernando and I need you."

"Talking about Fernando! We are doing a paternity test tomorrow, whether you like it or not. And it's in a hospital of my choice." I dropped the bombshell.

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"What!" She exclaimed! "What's the meaning of this Leonardo? Sembro la tua ex traditrice? O che diavolo è tutta questa spazzatura Leonardo? " (Do I look like your cheating ex? Or what the hell is all this trash Leonardo?

"You're asking me?" I raised my voice at her. "Have you seen her sons before? I am sure you haven't!"

"Whose son?"

"Emily's!!! Her son has my eyes, they look so much like me. Why doesn't Fernando look like me? Why's his eye color not the same as mine?" I knew that wasn't a legit excuse to go for a paternity test, especially when I had decided to give her the benefit of doubt.

"What's the meaning of all these Leonardo? Did you see me with someone el