Damien's mind was miles away as he drove through the streets of London.
His fingers gripped the steering wheel as he drove, his meeting with Mason still fresh in his mind. He couldn't explain how he was feeling at the moment.
He wanted his investigator to do further investigation, he needed to know if the child was really his but Damien realized there was no way to know that.
Besides he'd heard it directly from her brother. Why would Mason lie? After all these years, what would he stand to gain? Absolutely nothing obviously.
However Damien had no answer to that question, and he had began to feel tortured the moment Mason had mentioned Madison's pregnancy.
His chest had never felt so heavy like it did today, and it had broken him down so much that he no longer had the energy to tal
