IT WAS two o’clock in the morning when Zoe regained consciousness. She was surprised when she saw who was holding her hand. Seeing his face brought back the pain she felt last night. She pulled off her hand from Helios’s grip.

Helios then sat straight when he felt her move.

“You’re awake,” he said in a hoarse voice.

“No… you’re just dreaming,” she replied sarcastically.

“Look, baby... that kid is not my son. Amanda is just using the young boy to ruin us,” he explained.

She averted her eyes. She doesn’t like the emotion she sees in Helios’s eyes.

Helios grabbed her left hand, but she just hid her hand...