Dna 2

(Anna's Pov)

I sought Asher's gaze but he refused to look at me, sending more daggers into my heart.

why the hell was he like this? in private, he claims to want me back. and yet publicly, he'd never stood up for me.

Now that there was a sneaking suspicion that he might not be the father of the twins, he'd instantly changed towards me.

What hurts the most was that HE HAD ALREADY CONFIRMED HE WAS THEIR FATHER THROUGH THE SCENT MARKING. if they weren't his, they wouldn't easily let him scent mark their wrist, nor would their familial bond be created almost immediately after that wrist marking.

Gritting my teeth, I looked away from Asher and turned to his mother. "That recording doesn't prove anything and if at all, it only shows how terrible and evil you are!"

She opened her mouth to speak but I cut her to it, raising my voice. "I was young, orphaned and with nobody but stain and stigma to my name! After you beat me up and then threatened to abort my babies with abortion pil