“No, I didn’t…” Lillian shook her head, refusing to admit. “That was genuinely coffee, but it was a special breed I especially bought. It’s not some poison. Dan, it’s okay if you don’t love me, but you can’t make me be a scapegoat of such heinous crime.”
Daniel leaned on his side. His dark eyes never opened once… until a long time later when he slowly opened them. Those eyes were void of emotions. The corner of his lips curved and then fell. It was slightly cold with a hint of bloodlust.
“I’m asking one last time. Who does the child belong to?” Daniel was unexpectedly calm, but this made Lillian even more fearful and petrified.
“The child is yours, yours!” She hugged her stomach tightly. She couldn’t admit it. Otherwise, she would lose everything, without even a sliver of chance left fo
