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

with scorn. “See for yourself. Let’s

to Bry!”

the floor, but before I

fingers visibly tensed as

pulled out several photos.

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change swept over him. What was once

clouded with the onset of stormy

sank. I hesitated, then reached out

them away before my fingers could

icy aura exuded from him, making my

unable to move.

her

time. That child in her

when Bryant was momentarily distracted and saw

Indeed, standing there were Mark

ever go

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