Chapter 82

'If it's not that pretty boy, could it be... me?' Dominick thought. He desperately waited for an answer. Beside them, Marissa felt her heart leap into her throat. She had a strong feeling that Serena was indeed Dominick's daughter.

In truth, Marissa had suspected this possibility from the very beginning. But back then, her intuition hadn't been as strong, and more importantly, she hadn't wanted to admit it to herself.

When Paisley had flatly denied it, Marissa had chosen to believe her. But now, things seemed different. Marissa was terrified that Paisley, in her agitation, might reveal the truth.

The longing in Dominick's eyes was unmistakable. If Serena truly was his daughter, he would likely remarry Paisley.

'No,' Marissa thought. 'Absolutely not.'

As Marissa's thoughts spiraled into chaos, Paisley's cold voice cut through the air. "Who Rena's father is doesn't matter, but it certainly isn't you."

you don't believe me, you can check

had anticipated this moment long ago. When Serena was born, she had taken precautions, secretly arranging

and direct denial extinguished the last glimmer of hope in Dominick's eyes. With

could never

A wave of bitterness washed

the weight lift

dared to make such a claim, then even if Dominick investigated, the

them together, the chances of

how people around her were looking at her. Their

"Oh, Ms. Sutton. So you're Dominick's mysterious ex-wife

he turned to Marissa. "And I suppose that

expression and gaze,

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