After sharing a long, passionate kiss, Iris relished Hunter’s warmth. Being wrapped in his strong muscular arms brought a sense of security that she only felt whenever she was with the man. They slowly and calmly talked about the events that happened that day and decided to let things be, since Froy had already laid out his plans.
“We’ll take her for a paternity test on Thursday morning,” Hunter murmured, combing her hair with his fingers. “Will you judge me if I say I wish the child wasn’t mine?”
There was a quiver in his voice as his chest rose and fell. Inching away from Iris, he held her shoulders and stared deeply into her eyes. His gaze was so intense Iris almost felt her stomach lurching. She could see how anxious he was, and it was taking a toll not only on his emotional and ment
