Evelyn POV“He is my son.”The words settled between us like shattered glass.For a moment, I simply stared at Damian. Then I laughed. Not because I found anything amusing. But because if I didn’t laugh, I would fall apart. The sound echoed through the room, empty and broken.“I knew it,” I whispered. “I think... a part of me knew the moment he called you Daddy.”Damian didn’t respond, he just stared at me.I looked at him, searching for guilt, regret, or even shame. His face remained unreadable. I hated that. I hated that after three years of marriage, I still could not tell what he was thinking.“How?” I finally asked.He sighed. “Six years ago, I was engaged to Sophie.”My heart sank. “I know.” Everyone in the business world knew about Damian Sinclair’s broken engagement. The woman had disappeared only weeks before their wedding. People called her a gold digger. Some claimed she had run away with another man. Others believed she had died. No one ever knew the truth.“I did not know
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