Jonathan's POV
I hear everything as I am standing just inside the kitchen door. I quickly walk to the door to see what the hell is going on. I know, Clara. I know that she would not stay away this long. If she knew that I had a child, she would come back for money. She's a lot like Emma in that way. She likes money. Clara is from a very wealthy family, but her family does not want anything to do with her ever since she divorced me. Why would she come back after all these years? I do not believe for one second that the child can be mine. Clara has no money to look after the child. I walk to the door, and I stop dead in my tracks. Staring back at me are two big eyes looking like mine. The boy looks just like me. He looks like he is around five years old. Clara left about six years ago. He c
