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 alpaca

kids before him. He didn’t think they looked like him when they first met,

 

characteristics that were trademark traits of the Nachts that

awake and sobbed for her

was dozing at the side of her

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

fell back asleep soon after and hugged his arm. He tried extracting it but she held on to it tightly. The

had no choice but to bend over with his

the pain in his waist was unbearable.

no intention of sitting on the hospital floor, as the hygiene

there he remained. An hour passed, and

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

face looked exactly like

in his eyes. He pinched her plump cheeks, unable to help

her sleep through

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

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