Chapter 37
Alaric's POV
My heart stirred in bitterness. Hearing Samantha boldly request a DNA test was something I was utterly unprepared for. If she could ask for that, it could only mean she was confident in her son's paternity.
I hated it. I swear I did.
It scared me, more than I imagined it would. I wanted Adrian to be my son, maybe because he was the closest thing between me and Samantha. I'd go crazy if Adrian didn't turn out to be mine.
I reached my office, having barely held back my anger. The moment I got in, I slammed the door shut and began scattering the place. I let my anger override my reasoning, destroying everything in my path until the room was almost in ruins. I grabbed a bottle of wine from the small cellar in the corner of my office and poured myself a glass, then
