Feel the Way You Feel, My Love

Although both Connor and Shane were adamant they were not biologically related, Natalie had firmly believed otherwise. Connor had the same features as Shane, like two pies from the same mold. On top of that, she had the surveillance footage which clearly showed that the man who spent the night with her was Shane.

But the shock from the paternity test results left her cold and clammy.

What happened?

Natalie bit her lips in sorrow, her eyes brimming with tears.

If Shane was not the father of my two kids, then who fathered them? Could it really be the old man Jasmine had set me up with?

She was in distress and about to collapse. The world around her seemed to be spinning, and she was about to blackout right then.

Just as she was about to hit the ground, a man in a white robe rushed over and caught her in his arms.

“How are you feeling, Nat?” It was a familiar voice.

Natalie lifted her eyes and exclaimed, “Stanley?”

Am I hallucinating?

feeling well? Why didn’t you go to Jackson’s hospital?” He probed gently, eyes filled with

did not go there for a

confessed, “I don’t feel like going there. Besides, I wasn’t sick;

result slip and could not continue with her

take a look?” Curiosity briefly flickered in Stanley’s eyes. He looked at the papers she was holding and wondered

nodded and handed the test result

and was surprised.

nodded and continued,” I always thought Connor

had actually requested me to do a paternity test for himself and Mr. Shane

purposely swapped Shane’s hair sample with someone else’s to distort the result so Connor would think Shane was not his

this current test, and yet the result was

to make Natalie and Shane believe

Jacqueline? Or was

dazed look worried

fine.” Stanley adjusted his glasses and gave her