I did not sleep that night.Not even for a minute.Freddo's small voice kept echoing in my head."Are you my daddy?"I stared at the ceiling of my bedroom, my chest tight. I had faced business rivals, boardroom battles, and ruthless negotiations, but nothing had ever shaken me like that small question.Because I did not know the answer.And yet, something inside me already did.I sat up slowly, rubbing my face. Dawn light slipped through the curtains. My head hurt from thinking too much, but my heart refused to calm down.Freddo.The boy looked like me.His eyes.His quiet nature.Even the way he held my hand felt familiar.I stood up and walked toward the window. London was still quiet. The city had not fully woken up yet.But my world already had.I picked up my phone and dialed a number."Good morning, sir," my assistant answered almost immediately."I need you to arrange something for me.""Yes, sir.""I want a private DNA test done. Today."There was a brief pause."Understood, s
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