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,

viper, dodged and shoved an envelope

smirk came with scorn. “See for

to Bry!”

down my body to the floor, but before I could pick

on it, his fingers visibly tensed

pulled out several photos.

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like that, a noticeable change swept over him. What was

was now clouded with the onset of stormy

then reached out to

away before my

aura exuded from him, making my hand

unable to move.

her voice a soft poison,

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

the photos when Bryant was

of a hotel doorway. Indeed, standing

and I ever go to a hotel

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