Derek’s eyes filled with panic. “Is the child mine.”

Bianca paused, then said, “That will be determined legally, after the divorce.”

The word divorce hung in the air like a final verdict. Cynthia’s knees nearly gave way. Paige covered her mouth. Kevin muttered curses under his breath.

Bianca walked to the front door and opened it. Cool evening air swept into the room.

“You have five minutes to leave,” she said. “All of you.”

They filed out one by one. Cynthia sobbed. Walter avoided her eyes. Paige whispered apologies that meant nothing. Kevin stared at the floor. Talia clung to Derek’s arm until he gently pulled away, torn between fear and regret.

Derek lingered at the doorway. “Bianca, please tell me the truth.”

Bianca looked at him with a sadness that no longer held love.

“You lost the right to answers when you lost the right to loyalty,” she said softly.

She closed the door with care, not slamming, not shaking, just ending a chapter. Later, Bianca stood on the balcony overlooking quiet streets and distant city lights. She rested her hand on her stomach and whispered, “We will be fine.”