Megan’s POVEverything was ruined.Every single fragile layer of protection I’d built over six years—gone in one driveway confrontation. The secret of the twins’ paternity, the ironclad security I’d trusted to keep the Julians world at bay, the quiet life I’d carved out with Kai and the boys—it all felt paper-thin now, torn open by Joe’s cold smile and that damning piece of paper.I stood frozen, watching Joe’s car reverse and speed past. He slowed deliberately as he passed the SUV, letting the tinted windows frame the twins’ small, curious faces pressed against the glass. Then—boom—he accelerated, tires biting asphalt like a final taunt, and disappeared around the bend.My knees threatened to collapse.I turned to Kai, panting, trying not to spiral into full panic in front of the boys. “What do we do? Kai… it’s ruined.”“Megan.” His voice, anchor I desperately needed. “Megan, breathe. Get in the car. Take the boys inside, let them freshen up and rest. It’s been a long drive.”I shook
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