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,

and shoved an

smirk came with scorn. “See for yourself.

to Bry!”

down my body to the floor, but before I could

his fingers visibly tensed as he ripped it

pulled out several photos.

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change swept over him. What was once

was now clouded with

I hesitated, then reached out

away before my fingers could

from him, making my

unable to move.

you see!” Margaret smiled, her voice a

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

photos when Bryant

of a hotel doorway. Indeed, standing there were Mark

Mark and I ever go to

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