Mia's heart raced as Ethan's words hung in the air, thick with tension. She felt a surge of anger and protectiveness for Lily, but there was also a flicker of curiosity at Ethan's question. She crossed her arms, her expression defiant.
“What do you mean, ‘Was that child mine?' 'You know damn well what you did,” she spat, her voice laced with venom.
Ethan ran a hand through his hair, frustration evident on his face. “I need to know, Mia. I can’t shake the feeling that I made a terrible mistake. I didn’t want to believe it was mine, but now... I just need to know for sure.”
Mia glared at him, her voice sharp as a blade. “You think you can just waltz back into Lily’s life after everything you’ve done? You have no right to demand answers from her or anyone else. You need to ask yourself wha
