I went home that afternoon, replaying the scene of Lisa's reaction over and over till I felt a headache grow, and frustration creep in.
A part of me wanted to be convinced that the child might be mine, but another part (the more sensible one) refused to let my hope be raised, because if that happened and I found out Imogen wasn't mine, then the hurt would be too much to handle.
I had to stop this before I got in too deep.
It could have been my imagination. Maybe Lisa wasn't acting off. Or maybe she was, but it had nothing to do with me being with her… niece.
I sighed heavily, just as the car steered into my compound, and a guard moved over to open the door.
“Baby!” Cassie's voice greeted the second I got out.
That was enough to ruin my mood. Especially when I noticed my mother, Keles
