Allison’s POV.
"Are those children mine, Allison?" He asked again.
I gulped down, unable to utter a word. I watched as he stood up from where he was seated, my eyes following him every moment. He folded both of his hands to his chest, his long legs striding towards me. He stopped beside me, leaning on the table while he looked down at me.
"Six years ago we had s*x and you escaped. Now you have children. Are those children mine?"
"I’m a single mother," I managed to say quietly.
"A single mother to my children."
"They don’t belong to you."
"Then who is their father?" He asked, his right brow raised in question.
I clenched both of my fists, averting my gaze away from him for a split moment. I closed my eyes, took a quiet deep breath as I ransacked my brain for everything or anything I
