"That handsome fellow is Kylian’s dad !" Veronica yelled. "That’s why he seemed familiar. Now that I think about it, Kylian is a perfect replica of him."
"Mum, was he that good looking ?" Helen asked excitedly.
Olivia sighed. That’s why it was harder to hide Kylian; he looked so much like him; he had the same piercing blue eyes and dark brown hair that fell over his forehead. The resemblance was uncanny, making it nearly impossible to keep the secret hidden for long. Olivia sat back in her chair, her eyes downcast as she gathered the courage to say the next words.
"Asher doesn’t know about Kylian," Olivia finally said, her voice barely above a whisper. "And he can never find out. If he does, he’ll try to take Kylian away from me, or worse, his mother will try to hurt Kylian."
Veronica
