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

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 idiot to

at me, eyes glistening with something between desperation and determination. "I'm not lying,

no fucking night, Leah!" My voice rises, my control slipping. "I would remember if I touched you. I would remember

Silence.

uneven. Leah looks

she whispers. "So fucking drunk, Alex. You barely

Drunk.

the edges of my mind, dragging something dark and hazy with it. I drank a

with someone? Drunk enough to forget making a goddamn

No.

at me that something

now, staring up at me with wide,

No.

he shifts in Leah's arms, his tiny fingers curling against

contrast to mine and Leah's, but the shape of his nose... the sharpness

Fuck.

fear settles in my

is barely above a

as I take a step

beneath me.

No.

Not possible.

eyes burn into mine, forcing me to face the one thing I don't

to believe.

move towards my desk and press on

keep my eyes on her as I wait

opens and he walks in looking from me to Leah, to the baby

"Call Quinn."

"For what sir?"

keep my eyes on Leah who doesn't look the

that I just requested

so fucking

and steps out

thick enough to suffocate. Leah esn't flinch, doesn't

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