“What happened?” He asked in his deadly dangerous voice. Even Brooke knew that Adrien was in killer mode; she shivered with fear. She did not want to be at the receiving end of his wrath, but she thought of the fact that the baby was not even Adrien's. She figured he wouldn't be mad at her anymore, so she confidently told him.
“Adrien I am sorry you have to find out this way, but the baby Jenna is carrying, or was carrying, is not yours.” Brooke said, and Adrien's eyebrows scrunched together in confusion.
“What do you mean?” He asked her.
“Yes, I overheard her discussing with her friend yesterday; you are not the father of the child,” Brooke said confidently while Adrien’s mum and grandmother anxiously stood in front of the treatment room waiting for Jenna to come out, and Ivanka? She s
