I'm Sorry My Love Novel

Chapter 772 Would You Hate Me?

Leanna pulled out her phone and downloaded all of the photos.

Zoe even added a few photos Leanna had not asked for, such as a photo of both Daphne and Louis.

The two of them looked so strangely perfect together. They even made the intricate backdrop they had spent hours on look boring and dull in comparison.

After arriving home, Leanna took off her shoes and headed straight into the bedroom to grab the photo album from the bookcase. She then returned to the living room couch where she pulled out her phone so that she could carefully compare Louis' looks to William's.

Aidan walked over to sit beside her. As he wrapped his arms around her, he asked, "What are you doing?"

She shuffled slightly, annoyed at him. "Behave. This is important."

He only needed one glance at her phone and the photo album to know what she was doing.

After repeated comparisons, she turned to Aidan and said, "Look! Doesn't Louis just look like my dad when he was younger?"

"Yes. Kind of."

She was confused by his answer.

"What do you mean by 'kind of'?" she asked, puzzled.

He took the album from her and languidly flipped through it. "It means all beauty looks the same."

She stared at him in silence.

Was there something wrong with him?

"Of course, I am not like them," he continued.

She was so speechless that she was speechless personified.

"You actually dared to say that to my father's face?" she huffed.

He froze and fell silent.

She snatched the album away from him and grumbled, "Louis doesn't look like Jethro as a young man."

"Have you seen photos of Jethro as a young man?"

After a beat, she eventually replied, "No."

"That solves the mystery."

She was not willing to give up on that train of thought, however. "Don't you think they look really similar in terms of their bone structure and brows? Maybe someone made a mistake with the DNA test…"

"You should not be thinking about that at this time," he said.

fell for his

neck and kissed

make a sound, she was carried into

drizzle outside. Sometime during the night, it grew

against the windowpane, the air within the room grew warmer as

of rain smashed against the windowpane, the air within

he kissed her fingers, his

a spot on her

be hiding injection

softly asked,

spot at which he was staring. The haze in

mosquito bites look

It's the really tiny kind. It's all because you planted so many flowers at the studio. We are drowning in them

thought her excuse

at

down to

in his voice made her wonder if she had gone overboard. After all, the

was just an excuse she

in through the

on you for

She was rendered speechless.

him an inch and he will take

…

asleep, Aidan tucked her in before walking over

his phone and looked at the paternity test

dark eyes narrowed in thought

put it away and

a cooling sensation on her arm. She even smelled

As she resisted the urge to fall back to sleep, she asked,

bitten by mosquitoes, right? Don't scratch at the spot and use this instead. Bring it to the office tomorrow. It's also a repellant," he

froze as all thoughts of sleep

hand and turned off the light before laying down beside her. He then pulled her into an embrace. "Let's

minutes in silence with her head on his chest. Then, she

"Hm?"

am unable to bear you any children in the

have a son," he

single child together? Would you

already exists. This hypothesis

She fell silent.

even reassure her with a few words

B*stard.

he continued, "I recall telling you that I never

serves me right, you said you