Sydney's POV

My heart sank as Bella relayed Tavon's response and reaction when she suggested he conduct a paternity test.

I slumped on the woven chair I sat on in the garden terrace. The garden terrace was one of my favorite spots in this mansion. Apart from being secluded and quiet—the perfect spot for meditation—it had now served as the ideal place to hold our meetings, assured that no one could eavesdrop without getting caught. It was also a bit of a walk from the mansion.

I closed my eyes, the sound of birds chirping and flowers rustling gently filling my ears as I thought about our next course of...