Violet's P.O.V.
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"You're..." I said, stunned. "Niall's father?"
I must be dreaming. This isn't real. This would only happen if I were dreaming. Because...
No, this probably isn't even real. Deena probably had me locked up already. I'm probably having a psychological break. I'm delulu. It has to be something like that.
Because this is too good to be true. This paternity test is proof enough, to me at least, that I wasn't ra.ped that night. I didn't cheat on Setson. I wasn't with anyone else ever. No one violated me.
I was with Setson. All those flashes of memories... They were all real. The marks left on me, the soreness between my legs, everything was because of Setson.
I looked from the paper to Niall.
All those times that I tho
