He shot up from his chair, a storm brewing on his face, and towered over me

with a glare that felt like it lasted an eternity. Finally, through gritted teeth, he

spat out, “In your dreams!”

My temper flared in response, and I abruptly stood, marching toward the living

room where the whispering duo of Margaret and Teresa were seated. “Out

with it, what’s the deal?”

“Bry!” Margaret rose, smugness personified, her gaze skipping past me to

land on Bryant as she dropped her bombshell. “You know what? That baby

Jane carried might not even be yours.”

The air seemed to freeze in that instant.

Rage consumed me, and I was about to let a slap fly her way when Margaret,

the viper, dodged and shoved an envelope

came with scorn. “See for yourself.

to Bry!”

body to the floor, but before I could pick it

already on it, his fingers visibly tensed as he

pulled out several photos.

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noticeable change swept over him. What was once

now clouded with the onset of stormy

sank. I hesitated, then reached out to

before my fingers could barely graze

him, making my hand hang suspended in

unable to move.

Margaret smiled, her voice a soft poison, “She’s

for a long time. That child in her belly was likely

Bryant was

Indeed, standing there were Mark

and I ever go to a hotel

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