CHAPTER 34: THAT'S DEEP

"How did that happen?" Dr Atlanta asked as he shut the door behind him and walked to his chair.

"I have no idea, I happened to see her like that."

He pulled off his coat and hung it in a hanger, "That was pretty deep."

I was grateful that Emilia had a cut because that was the only way I could get her blood. I placed the suitcase on the table, clicked it open and took out a box.

"Have this, Atlanta." I began and pushed the box to Dr. Atlanta.

His eyes darted at the box and then at me, "What's this?" he asked as he picked it up. "A DNA kit?"

I sighed deeply, "We discussed this, okay, I don't want to involve any other person."

"Why?" Dr. Atlanta placed the kit back on the table and entwined his fingers. "Is it because you aren't sure if you are her father either?"

I relaxed on the chair, Atlanta knew me too well. One thing I hated was rumours, even if they were true or not, I hated them.

"You know me too well."

Dr. Atlanta nudged his glasses above his brows, "Have you discussed this wit