Sebastian stood there, trying to process the revelation. "Amelia has a son? How?"
His mind raced, trying to piece together the implications of this new information. The surprise and confusion were evident on his face as he turned back towards his car.
Sebastian gripped the steering wheel tightly as he drove, the night air cool against his face. Suddenly, a memory flashed in his mind—Amelia at the store that fateful day, picking out toys. He had teased her, asking if they were for her child. She hadn’t denied it, just brushed it off with a cold, distant response. His knuckles whitened as he took a sharp turn, his mind racing.
“She has a son,” he mumbled, the realization hitting him with a force that made his heart pound. “Could he be mine or…?” His voice trailed off as his eyes narrowed,
