SEBASTIAN'S POVIsabella didn't speak.She didn't even move an inch.For a heartbeat, the only sound in the room was the faint hum of the chandelier above us.She just stared at me—her eyes narrowing, her lips parting slightly, as if she needed a second to process what I'd just said. Her arms slowly folded across her chest, the diamonds on her wrists catching the light as she tilted her head.Finally, she let out a quiet breath."Do you really think Vanessa and your brother will just agree to a paternity test?" she questioned, her voice carrying a slight tremor."I don't need them to agree. I have men who can get it done once I give the go-ahead. If Elijah is my son, I will prove it."Something in Isabella's expression shifted—jealousy, fear, insecurity, all tangled into one. She stepped closer, her shoulders stiff, and her eyes locked on mine."And then what?" Her tone sharpened—less curious, and more threatened. "If the boy is your son, what exactly are you planning to do?"I didn't
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