"Yours?" Ronan finally let out after a long silence.
"Mine they are mine" she said again with emphasis on each word as she spoke.
"Impossible" he said giving her a judging look. She caught the look before he could take it off his face and she leaned in crossing her hands across her chest.
"Are you judging me for having three children?" she asked.
"It's not that I am judging you" he said in a rush. He judged her for a spilt second but it was taken away immediately by thoughts of what could have put her in that situation.
"Then what was that look?" her torn was cold.
"My mind cannot believe it that's why, I am not judging you at all" he corrected partially as a lie.
"Well, it happened. Shortly after you left me I got married to Varian Meriwether and we have those three kids together"
