Jason's POV.

Camile and I were both seated in a coffee shop downtown away from prying eyes with the DNA result in hand. The DNA results had finally come and I had invited him out somewhere far from home so we could open it together privately. The last thing I needed was for the press and paparazzi to start chasing us around.

I had seen the result in my office. At first I didn't want to come to Camille but then I had to let him know.

He'd just opened the Milan envelope that contained the results in front of me. It wasn't the first time I was seeing this...