I sat down and stared at Victoria with the look that has made CEOs think twice about their decisions. "Let me be clear. Emma is a Romano. She'll grow up knowing she's part of a family that's been around for centuries. She's related to women who built empires and took down kings. She'll never be without family, love, or good examples."
"But she's also Sterling," Victoria said quietly. "Like it or not, Mikel is her father. That won't change."
Her words hit me hard. No matter how much I've tried to remove Mikel from our lives, she has his DNA. She looks more like him every day—the same strong chin, the same way she tilts her head when she's thinking.
"What do you want me to do?" I finally asked.
"Let him see her," Victoria said. "Let him be her father. Not your husband, just Emma's father
