" I'm fine..." I said, and scribbled my signature. He combed back his hair and grunted.
" Honestly, I am. I shouldn't have said that knowing we had just lost Kelvin."
Tears sting my eyes. I dropped the pen, turned and folded my hands. " Tell me, Roman. Do you really think Diana had the twins?"
" Hazel —"
" Put aside what you were told..."
" Hazel —" his voice dropped,
" No, I need to know what you think."
With a disgruntled expression, he rubbed his forehead, like a man plagued by an irritant. " She was with Christian when I woke up. I don't know anything more than I saw her raise my son."
I frown. " Do you think I would lie about my own children?" I closed in.
It stabs my heart every single time he denies me. I want to let go, but it's more difficult now that Christian knows the
