Chapter 12 Chapter

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So, that was what Sienna had told him. I almost laughed at the absurdity of it. Of course, she would twist the truth just enough to make it sound d**ng without even bothering to find out what really happened.

"You believe that?" I asked, more incredulous than hurt.

Nathan's grip tightened around my wrist, and he slammed me against the door to my room. The force made my head spin. "The next day was our wedding," he growled. "Couldn't you have avoided him, just for that one night? If you couldn't let go of him, why did you marry me?" His words cut deep, but at this point, I had nothing left to say. I was

too exhausted, too drained to defend myself. For years, I had been

him trust me. But he never

Nathan's voice cracked slightly, and

hurt beneath the anger. "All

and I barely registered the rest of his

care. What difference did it make? In

a crime I

he mentioned

Rit

you just assumed that Oliver was Issca's child?" I

was sharp, filled with pain. "What do you mean, "assumed"?

believing what I was hearing. Nathan had only seen Oliver once, and that was when I had begged him-begged him to come to the hospital. He had stood at a distance, barely glancing at his newborn son. After that, he had been absent, indifferent, like he didn't care whether Oliver

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