Cole's POV
I drove back home in panic. I didn't know what to do, but I tried to keep calm as much as possible. I picked up my phone contemplating whether or not to call Isabella and throw the questions directly to her face.
“She seriously could not have tried running a DNA test on my mother and I right?” I muttered the question silently to myself but there was no one to answer me.
I shook my head in denial.
“That can't freaking be.” I murmured and sat back on the couch. My mind replayed everything that happened yesterday at the Blackwood mansion where we had our dinner.
I remember Isabella running into my mother and I in the garden. She didn't seem or act strange, but could it be that she heard something?
“No!” I clicked my tongue dramatically. But then I remembered how Isabella v
