ZOE’S POV
I was sitting across from Owen in the office flipping through a folder for our next investor meeting, when the door burst open so hard it hit the wall with a bang.
“Austin?” I blinked in surprise standing up immediately.
He stormed in, teeth gritted and rage flashing in his eyes. My heart sank.
“You knew,” he said sharply, voice shaking from rage. “You knew the whole time.”
“I—what?” I took a step toward him, stunned.
He didn’t wait. He threw something down on the table between us. It slid across the surface and stopped in front of me. A printed sheet. A DNA result.
I picked it up slowly. My eyes scanned the lines, the names, the matches.
Zoe Packer – Jamie Perkins: Match.
Austin Perkins – Jamie Perkins: Match.
I swallowed hard.
He knew.
The world tilted slightly und
