The two of them spat with every word, even more worked up than Veda herself.
In my past life, I never understood why.
Only after death did I learn that the boss Declan served had divorced three times, and after seeing me, he grew interested. Declan thought that if I divorced and married his boss, it would push his career forward.
And Devon only wanted the house I would split in divorce, already dreaming of it becoming his.
Thinking of this, I felt dead inside toward my so-called father and brother.
I bent down, picked up the paternity test from the floor, and put on a look of shock.
“How could this be?”
“Mom, did you take the wrong report?”
“Why are the names Declan and Devon here?”
