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.

 

clutched her plush alpaca and

heart melt away from the sight of the kids before him. He didn’t think they looked like him when they first met,

 

were trademark traits of the Nachts that made Zachary feel

was startled awake and sobbed

at the side of her

hand and patted her chest gently—just like how Robbie was comforted by

soon after and hugged his arm. He tried extracting it but she held on to it tightly. The slightest movement

but to bend over with his arm outstretched for the sleeping

a long while, the pain in his waist was unbearable. He decided to

a little while, but soon his legs were going numb. He had no intention of sitting on the hospital floor, as the hygiene of

remained. An hour passed, and

Germs or not, his thighs were killing him. So he sank down onto the floor with a

like milk all over. Her exquisite little face looked exactly like her mother,

pinched her plump

her sleep through the

impending droplet of saliva with some apprehension. Please do

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