Zachary remained behind the door of the lab, anxious for the results of the DNA test.

At that moment, nothing can be more important than the answer to this question.

He was desperate and mad with waiting, like a man whose wife is in labor.

Raina convinced him to get some rest—the test would take at least another few hours.

Zachary assigned two bodyguards to wait in his place and visited the pediatric ward.

 

He observed the sleeping children. The longer he looked, the more convinced he was that they were his.

Robbie slept soundly, in a stiff position that perfectly embodies his strict and disciplined character.

Jamie slept with limbs sprawled in all directions. The foot freshly out of its cast was on a little stool by the bed. He was still clutching his toy pistol.

 

pacifier. She clutched her plush

the sight of the kids before him. He didn’t think they looked like him when they first met, but now he’s not so sure

 

trademark traits of the Nachts that made Zachary feel all the more convinced of

awake and sobbed for

dozing at the side of her bed, did

into the ward and comforted Ellie. He held her hand and patted her chest gently—just like

tried extracting it but she held on to it tightly. The slightest movement would wake

no choice but to bend over with his arm outstretched

pain in his waist was unbearable. He

legs were going numb. He had no intention of sitting on the hospital floor, as

he remained. An

killing him. So he sank down onto the floor

little face looked exactly like her mother, even down to her manner

pinched her plump cheeks,

in her sleep through the corner of

droplet of saliva with some apprehension. Please do not drip… Please do not

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