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.

 

She clutched her plush alpaca and snored gently,

He didn’t think they looked like him when they

 

of the Nachts that

Ellie was startled awake and sobbed

dozing at the side of

her hand and patted her chest gently—just like how

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

bend over with

was unbearable. He

his legs were going numb. He had no intention of sitting on

he remained. An hour

his thighs were killing him. So he sank down onto

looked exactly like her mother, even down to her manner

eyes. He pinched

through the corner of

droplet of saliva with some apprehension. Please do not

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