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 snored gently, without

him. He didn’t think they looked

 

domineering characteristics that were trademark traits of the Nachts that made Zachary feel

was startled awake and sobbed for her

side of

hand and patted her chest gently—just

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

to bend over with

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

going numb. He had no intention of sitting on

he remained. An hour passed,

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

all over. Her exquisite little face looked exactly like her mother, even down to

his eyes. He pinched

through the corner

with some apprehension. Please

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