Kia's POVThe door to the from creaks open, revealing a fury fueled Garvin standing in the room."Kia," his voice coming out shrill and shocked, I jerk my head up, walking leisurely towards him."Garvin, I know you are upset but she needs this," I put forth in an effort to calm him down."Needs this?" He retorted, "bruh, you are fucking sleeping with my girl in the dammned hospital," his cursed, pulling angrily at his hair."You know you are making a big deal out of this?" I shrugged, knowing fully well that he was enraged by merely looking at me."If not this fuckin hospital, I would have fuckin killed you," he cursed, taking steps closer to me, his eyes were blazing with rage, rage of jealousy, rage of fear. Fear that I was trying so hard to win Tracy over to him. That I would take everything he took years to care and protect. I would not do that, I was no monster. I had made the mistake once, the mistake of thinking everything could go the way I wanted it to. Now is different, I w

 Kia's POV. Laying on the hospitalbed with my duvet all around me. I layed facing upwards with my hands on my head. I thought about the pain that poor Tracy will be feeling now having her baby boy stuck at this hospital in a comma without the momma calls, the baby talk that the boy does everyday I can't put myself in her shoes because I'm not a parent. I might not be a parent but it hurts so bad having your baby in this hospital . Tracy is not just suffering from the comma her son is facing but was also kidnapped by some idiot. If the doctor could just come in right now and say that Kian is up, just make it happen right now instead of Tracy to suffer having her son in comma .I will be able to do anything for a thanks giving and celebration I just want Kian to be up now  .a Knock on the door began immediately. The sound got right into my ear. I got up and waited for the person to get out . The bad knocking began again. I answered

Kia's POVThe words on the results glaring boldly at me. 'Positive,' the single word, changing my entire life. The floor beneath me spinning under my feet as I reached to grab the bed, to support my self from falling to the ground.My eyes alternating from the results to Kian who was lying on the bed beside me. His lashes resting on his cheek bones.How had I missed all the signs? The hair, the eyes.Even Kyle had mentioned it, but I kicked feverently against all evidence pointing towards the direction of Kian being my child.I mean if he was mine Tracy would have mentioned it right?_'i don't blame mate,' my wf howled within me, worsening my annoyance.__'i should leave her? She hid our heir from us all these years'__'no she didn't, crystal told me, we only hid it from you,' he countered,__'wait, you are aware all the child being mine?"__'what big secret did you think I mentioned hiding from you. It's only right that you found out this way,'__'how are you able to hide things fr

Garvin's POVAfter a moment of silence, the eldest man, who seemed to have some beef with me, spoke up. "Did you just say that we are being overbearing?""Yes," I said without any hesitation. I looked at him challengingly, hoping for him to flare up.Instead of doing that, he looked at another elder. "Do you see how he is talking to us?""Preposterous," one of them said, getting up. "Young man, you have to think about what you say a little more; otherwise, you might get into some real trouble.""Real trouble with who?" I asked. "You guys?" I sneered. "You think too highly of yourselves.""Enough," Uncle Gaston said, silencing both parties at once with a single glance. It was obvious to anybody in the room at this point that he was the most respected, probably even had the most power, maybe even more than I did."At least he still knows his place," I thought, glaring at the elders in front of me."And wipe that look off your face," he said to me."Okay, maybe he did not exactly know hi

Kia's POVEven I couldn't figure out the reason why I was on my way to get every pasta by myself instead of just ordering it online. Or maybe I should give it to a servant to get it; any one of those options will do, but I found myself going personally."Do I just want to get out of our presence for a while?" I asked, featuring her face, my mind stuck on the face that had hidden away so many secrets from me. Who knew how many were still hidden?"Uncle, you're not focusing on your driving," Kian said. I noticed that the car was driving slower and slower because I was applying pressure to the brakes subconsciously. In addition, the car was already turning towards a gutter."I'm sorry," I said sheepishly as I adjusted the car. "Maybe I just need a little rest.""Not just rest, you need plenty of rest," he said, his voice cheerful. The joy in his voice almost made me happy. Almost."I think that is the restaurant we are looking for," he said, pointing.Through the rearview mirror, I could