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Didn’t shout. Didn’t defend herself. Instead— She reached into her bag. And brought out a paper. Placed it on the table. Hospital report. Clear. Undeniable. Pregnant. A few weeks. The timing matched. Everything matched. Grace stared at it. But didn’t pick it up. Because she didn’t need to. The truth had already landed. Their father stood up slowly. Looked at their mother. Disgust written all over his face. “Can you see how useless your daughters are?”

“I swear I gave him everything. I believed every one of his lies. I even stayed when things were hard. And he just… threw me away like I never mattered.” Damien’s jaw tightened so hard I saw the muscle jump. He looked away for a second, staring at the bottles like he wanted to smash them. When he turned back, his eyes were burning. “Where is he right now?” I shook my head fast, the room tilting. “No. Don’t. I don’t want you going after him.” My voice was slurring more. I took another sip anyway. “I just… I can’t go home. I can’t sit in my empty apartment thinking about how blind I’ve been this whole time.”

Doc Barney’s hand grips his shoulder like he’s the one about to collapse. “Just get out and say it,” I demand. My patience has left the building. Dad exhales once. Hard. “Damion … son … Mel is pregnant.” The word hangs in the air. Pregnant. It doesn’t land. It hovers. My brain refuses to d******d it. Pregnant. My fingers loosen from the armrests. My body turns to liquid. Muscles to rubber. Bones to melted wax. My mouth opens, but nothing comes out. This was not on the list of possible disasters.

Outside, rain tapped at the windows, soft and patient, as if the night had all the time in the world. “My daughter,” Mrs Hale said at last. “She was ill. Very ill. Lady Vivienne paid for the hospital, the specialists, the treatment. More money than I could have found if I had worked three lifetimes.” She looked at Elena then, ashamed and pleading. “After that, there was always one more favour. One more signature. One more door left unlocked.” Elena did not want pity. Pity made betrayal harder to hold. “Did you know I was pregnant?” she asked.

Pauline insisted that there was no need for her to talk about it, Lucy had decided that from then onwards, she was not going to hide anything from her mother. “That is all. I am now a divorcee but I don’t regret that decision for even a second.” “Don’t worry my dear, you will find the one meant for you when the time is right.” Sleeping on her mom’s lap gave Lucy so much peace that she had no idea when she fell asleep. When she woke up, it was almost dusk, and her mom was still sitting in the same position, holding her gently in her arms. … “Hey, I have been trying to reach you the whole day, but you were unreachable. I was worried about you.”

I look over at him, and he's looking back at me with pleading eyes, begging for me to not tell his mom that he could be such a heartless person and tell the mother of his unborn child to abort the baby. I'm not about to be involved in a family feud. To save us the stress of the following questions, I tell Mrs. Stewart what I know she wants to ask. “If you're wondering what happened to the pregnancy, I had a miscarriage in prison,” I say casually that Mrs. Stewart looms at me skeptically. But I don't care. It's either she takes my word for it or she doesn't. “What about your four kids? Whose their father?” “He's dead,” I reply. The waiter walks in with our meals, and places them in front of u

he says, gazing out the window. "That’s nice. Any romantic ladies in your life?" I tease, wiggling my eyebrows as I sip the rest of my milkshake. My arm goes straight up to order another one. Dad actually grins. "Funny you should ask. There is someone—Amanda." That catches me off guard, and my arm lowers again. "Really?" I ask, half in disbelief. Dad’s never been one for dating "Yes. In fact, she's pregnant," Dad says airily, a small smile on his face. "Pregnant?" I repeat, my voice barely above a whisper.

He paced the room, needing to think. “You have it all figured out, huh?" Tatiana chastised. “Then why ask me anything?" “Because that boy! He.." Burke couldn't bring himself to say it or even believe it. It couldn't be possible. She would have told him she was pregnant! He would have known, too; he had eyes on her for a year after the divorce. The highlight of the reports was that she was now with his father, and that he had taken her out of the city. Was that a lie?

Jayden turned to Bryan in question, " Say something, Dad! " Ava frowned, ‘ Dad? ’ She asked herself. Suddenly, realization dawned on her as she saw the resemblance. Bryan was Jayden's father?? Her ex?? She stared at them in shock when reality hit the spot. She had been dating her ex's father all these while?? Holy shit, she thought. What a perfect revenge, she thought to herself sweetly. Bryan cleared his throat, " I'm sorry you guys had to meet this way. This is Ava, my girlfriend, " Turning to Ava, he winked " Ava, meet my son, Jayden. "

I could only hope he didn't have a hand in whatever that made her leave my pack or I would find it hard to forgive him. I kicked the negative thoughts from my mind and left the hallway to Devin's chamber. I arched my eyebrows as I got closer to his room, hearing unpleasant sounds from inside. I thought my ears were deceiving because I couldn't imagine my son being with another lady other than Helen until I kicked the door and what I saw made my eyes widen in shock. What! I couldn't close my mouth as my gaze landed on my naked so, smooching another beautiful lady shamelessly under the duvet. In fact, they were both sweating profusely.