Archer’s P.O.V.
Holy hell!
I wanted to jump up and scream throughout the whole restaurant! I wanted to run around and bang my f*****g chest like a gorilla. I felt as if I had just won the freaking lottery and I was standing on top of the world right now.
The child isn’t hers!
I was wrong! Somehow, I had read her wrong last night. I had misinterpreted her answers. I had been so dead wrong about everything. My sweet mate wasn’t a mother. She didn’t have a baby. And it felt like the best f*****g news in the world to me. I felt reborn, and now more than ever, I wanted to f*****g claim and mark my mate. Mine, she was all f*****g mine! But as I watched her closely, I could have sworn that I spotted pain in her eyes as she talked about it.
What had happened to her?
And why is she taking c
