(Mila)
The wind blew harshly against my face, the alcohol still coursing through my veins..all of this..my whole life was a complete lie.
I knew Rowan was keeping something from me..and considering Genevieve didn't say a word about my past at dinner I knew she had to know what it was.
I acted like it was nothing, coaxing her to tell me and go along with it but as soon as she uttered those words...I lost all control. My head spun and those words echoed through my mind.
"I can't believe he might not even be your father..how horrible. Hopefully, the test results come back soon." She said as if this information was something I already knew.
How could Rowan keep this from me..the mere idea that my father might not be the man I thought he was...my father was my whole world before all of
