The father of her child?It was something every single person present at that table was desperate to know. Even Luka wanted to know her answer, and they all were staring at her, waiting for her reply, but when Luka saw the corner of her eyes brimming with tears, he understood she didn't want to answer, so he decided to intervene in that conversation.Luka snapped his head towards his father, who was peering at Esme, furiously and disgusted, like she had been some kind of a filth.Luka clenched his jaw.“That's something extremely personal for me and my wife,” he uttered to his father, making everyone look in his direction.“And I don't want any outsider to interfere in our personal matters,” Luka spoke out, shielding her past life, which she was not comfortable sharing with anyone which he understood and even respected.Esme just stared at him, completely silent. The way he was protecting her, taking stand for her against his own father, Esme had never expected this from anyone, especi
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