Natasha's nails were biting into her palms. She wished she could tell him who she was, but her horrific past prevented her from doing so. She was afraid that revealing her identity would bring her past back to haunt her. She had been living as Natasha Moore for the past twenty years, burying her past in the graves of her biological parents. She would never bring it up."I looked for her," Sean continued, bringing her out of her trance. "I learned that a kind couple adopted her a few months after that kidnapping attempt. Then I gave up looking for her. Maybe she is happy somewhere with someone else. But I will never forget her favor." He clutched the pendant.He became worried when he noticed her pale face. He quickly slid the pendant into his wallet and asked, "Hey, what’s wrong with you?" He held her shoulders, searching for her eyes. "Are you still suspecting me?"Natasha shook her head frantically. "No… I am thinking…""Don’t think." He pulled her into his embrace. "That is my job.

Sean arrived at the clinic and met the gynecologist, who confirmed the pregnancy. His mouth dropped open, incredulity spreading across him. He thought Amber was lying to make his grandma force him to marry her. But the pregnancy turned out to be true.‘Who is the father of the baby?’It could be anyone from the studio or the office. Or did she become pregnant after a one-night stand with a random guy?Sean was baffled and couldn't trust anyone, not even his closest associates. He, however, pushed that question away from his mind. It was not important to know who the father of the baby was. The thing he wanted was to prove that the child was not his."I doubt the baby is not mine," he said sullenly.The lady doctor gawked at him with disbelief, shocked at his statement. The gloominess in his face terrified her, and her courage to question him faded quickly after it appeared."I want to conduct a paternity test without letting her know." Another serious and firm remark rolled out of his

Natasha felt relieved after speaking with Sean and was able to focus on her shoot. She didn’t take retakes like earlier. However, she was distressed at Easton’s gloominess.The shoot was exhausting, and it didn't end until it was late. Easton gave the order to wrap up after shooting a romantic night scene in the rain.He walked out of the set."Easton…" Natasha rushed over. "Don’t be upset with me." She had been trying to talk to him for the whole day, but he kept ignoring her. It was distressing. She didn’t want to lose such a good friend and was eager to restore their harmonious relationship.Easton paused and glanced at her over his shoulder. "Since you are not willing to be with me, don’t think about me. It is painful to be around you. Don’t make it worse. If not, working with you will be difficult for me."Natasha stared at his departing form, feeling sad. She was not anticipating her friendship to end this way."Aren’t you ashamed of yourself?" A crisp female voice from behind m

Natasha arrived at her uncle’s house with Caroline. She tried to convince Brandon to forgive her aunt.Brandon was so mad that he didn’t say a word. He kept sitting sullenly. The air around him was so cold that it was frightening.Caroline didn’t dare move. She stayed rooted beside the door, head bowed, eyes filled with tears. Nia also stood next to the sofa, helplessly staring at her mother.Both were too scared to say a word.Natasha was the only one who showed the courage to speak, despite her fear. "Uncle, please forget everything and forgive Aunt," this time, she said in a pleading tone, taking a seat next to him. "She is Nia's mother, your wife. You can't be cruel to her. I won't be able to live in peace knowing that my aunt is suffering because of me.""Don't blame yourself," Brandon finally said, breaking his silence. "She is suffering because of her actions." He threw Caroline a disdainful look. "I can't live with such a heartless woman. I would have severed all ties with her

The musicians stopped playing as Natasha’s voice rose higher than the melodious music of violins. They resumed playing again since they had been hired to do the job no matter what.Sean was also startled. He set the knife and fork down and looked up at her. He intended to surprise her, not to shock her.Natasha, on the other hand, felt something warm escaping her womanhood. She stiffened and clenched her thighs, heat crawling up her cheeks. She had been experiencing abdominal cramps since the morning and was expecting her period. But she came out in such a hurry that she forgot to take tampons with her.The shocked expression soon turned into panic. Natasha picked up her purse and ran out."What!!!" Sean jumped to his feet. "Natasha…" He dashed after her. "Wait…"Natasha didn’t stop to answer him. She ran straight to the restroom."What is happening?" Sean thought she was angry and was leaving. He became anxious, assuming something was not right with her."Natasha, wait a minute."Nat