“Aria, you are not Coralie. You are my dear Aria.”
Cade leaned in and gently kissed away the tears at the corner of her eye. “Aria, please, just do a blood test with Leo, will you? The results can’t lie, and you’ll know that I’m telling the truth. I haven’t lied to you.”
Her heart hammered against her ribs when he kissed her, and in a blind panic, she shoved him away.
She placed a hand over her chest, feeling the frantic pounding. “Cade, what is wrong with you? Why on earth would I do a blood test with your son?” she snapped at him.
His own heart ached with the knowledge that she didn’t believe a word he said, a bitter irony given how skeptical he had once been. He finally understood the torment she had gone through when she pleaded with him to do the same test, and he had callously dismissed her with one cruel excuse after another.
He knew the truth, but his words were met with nothing but suspicion, and it was the most agonizing feeling in the world.