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

to believe that I slept with you, got you pregnant, and just conveniently forgot?" I step closer, my voice low and venomous. "Do I look like a fucking

stares at me, eyes glistening

my control slipping. "I would remember if

Silence.

sound in the room is my own breathing, heavy and uneven. Leah looks down at the baby,

she whispers. "So fucking drunk, Alex. You barely knew your own

Drunk.

the edges of my mind, dragging something dark and hazy with

forget sleeping with someone? Drunk enough

No.

at me that

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

No.

my chest tightening as he shifts in Leah's arms, his tiny fingers

hair is black, a stark contrast to mine and Leah's, but the shape of his nose... the

Fuck.

cold, unfamiliar fear settles

Leah's voice is barely

pulse pounds against my skull as I

beneath me.

No.

Not possible.

into mine, forcing me to

to believe.

move towards my desk and press on my

keep my eyes on her as I

he walks in looking from me to Leah, to

"Call Quinn."

"For what sir?"

Leah who doesn't look the least bothered at

that I just requested for

so fucking

nods and

to suffocate. Leah esn't flinch, doesn't protest.

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