Chapter 77 ~ That night

ALEX

I'm many things, but stupid is not one of them. I also know what it takes to have a

baby, and I've never touched Leah, nor have I ever kissed her.

Is she another liar?

I clench my hands into fists as I step back, feeling disgusted at women's

desperation to have anything.

"Get out of my office." I growl.

"Alex, the child is really yours." She pushes, ignoring my cold glare.

"I've never touched you Leah, it takes semen to knock someone up, and I'd know

if I placed my dick where it shouldn't be." My voice is cold even to my ears.

Leah flinches but maintains her stance. Is she dense or what?

"Remember that night?"

"What night?"

Leah sighs, looking hurt like I just slapped her. She moves behind and takes a seat on the couch.

"Remember that night when you came home so angry, I tried to comfort you with my body. We were in the heat of the moment, and I ended up getting pregnant. I couldn't tell you because Athena had just gotten pregnant too. So I left to give birth abroad."

That's impossible.

My dick has only known and only reacts to Athena. Fuck, even after so many months she's still in my fucking brain, drilling every thought inside me.

I hate her so much.

"I know this is not the best time to give you this news. But I couldn't do this alone. You Know my family's reputation and now everyone is judging me for having a child out of wedlock."

I let out a sharp, humorless laugh. "Your family's reputation? You think I give a damn about that right now?"

winces, but I

and just conveniently forgot?" I step closer, my voice low and venomous. "Do I

at me,

"I would remember if I touched you. I would remember

Silence.

heavy and uneven. Leah looks down

drunk, Alex. You

Drunk.

dark and hazy with it. I drank a lot that one night, I

someone? Drunk enough

No.

twists, screaming at me

He's awake now, staring up at me with wide, green eyes. My green

No.

chest tightening as he shifts in

hair is black, a stark contrast to mine and Leah's, but

Fuck.

cold, unfamiliar fear settles

barely above a whisper. "He's

skull as I take a

beneath me.

No.

Not possible.

me to face the one

to believe.

move towards my desk

her as I wait for

he walks in looking from me to Leah, to the

"Call Quinn."

"For what sir?"

DNA test." I keep my eyes on Leah who doesn't look the

just requested for

so fucking

nods and steps

the tension in the room thick enough to suffocate. Leah esn't flinch, doesn't protest. She just sits there, calm,

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