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Chapter Twenty-Six

Logan

“So, where does that leave us?” Joseph asked after waiting for me to help get Hana settled back into her chair.

“I’m not sure,” Hana said, her gaze flicking between the both of us. “I thought I wanted us to stop, but I can’t imagine both of younotin my life. I’d rather die, first.”

She was so dramatic sometimes. It was a good thing I thought she was a smoking fox.

“We are just trying to navigate these new waters.” I said to them. How else would I explain this tame villain persona I was wearing? Hana and Joseph had wound me up so much that I wasn’t certain what was right and what was wrong.

“What would you call us then?” Hana asked, smartly. Her brows raised and arms crossed like I would be intimidated by her blasé act.

Oh, she just wanted me to put her over my lap, didn’t she? “A throuple?”

Joseph snorted then started coughing. I whipped him on the back a few times hoping to dislodge whatever was stuck in his throat.

“Don’t choke unless it’s on my cock,” I growled in his ear.

Hana must have heard me because she let out a sultry gasp that went straight to my dick. Fuck, this woman could bring me to my knees.

“It was spit, ya crazy.” Joseph pushed me away from him. But not before I saw his cock throbbing in his pants.

I was just about to lean forward and have a taste when a knock on the door pulled me away from my meal.Fuckers.Who could be bothering us right now? Right when we were just starting to have open dialogue and work on our issues.

“I’ll get that.” I stood and saw the pout gracing Hana’s face along with her hooded eyes glazed with lust. Joseph already had his hand on his cock and gave it a few squeezes. I was almost sad to walk away, but as we’ve learned from the past year, sex wasn’t going to fix what was broken. I would know; I was the man who’d broken it.

I opened the door with a snarl on my face. Bethany stood there, and I had a sense of deja vu. Hadn’t we done this song and dance before? What more could she want from me?

I stood tall, ready to eviscerate her with my words. But the gleam in her eyes brought me up short. She was up to something and, before I opened my mouth and scared her away, I needed to know what that something was.

“What’s that?” I asked without greeting her, indicating the large, yellow envelope in her hand. She didn’t deserve my greeting or my time, but I was willing to give her the latter for the sake of learning her grand scheme.

“This?” Bethany waved a manilla folder in her hand. “Why, it’s the DNA test for the baby. It’s not completely accurate, but close as I can get until the baby is born.” Bethany shoved her way through me and stomped into Joseph and Hana’s apartment.

“What does that have to do with me?” I stalked behind her like a bear with a burr in his paw.

Bethany said nothing, waiting for me to come into the living room as she sauntered into the kitchen. Joseph and Hana hadn’t said anything to her, but they sat closer to each other than they did before I went to open the door.

Fuck, now I wished I hadn’t opened the damn door. We were just getting somewhere, and I could feel in my bones that Bethany was set on ruining it.

“Did you all want to see the results?” Bethany preened.

“It doesn’t really impact us one way or the other, does it?” Hana snarked, but her eyes showed worry.

I wished my wife trusted me more. I hadn’t touched this bitch in forever. I may fuck up and kidnap Hana, but I wouldn’t stick my cock in Bethany ever again. Not for any amount of money in this world.

“Oh, sweet, innocent Hana. You blew into town thinking these men would love you when the reality is they are just using you.” Bethany’s eyes were slits, calculating and mean.

Bethany obviously wanted to hurt Hana out of sheer jealousy, and I couldn’t allow that to happen.

“Give me the paper, I want to see.” I didn’t hesitate to tear the manilla folder out of her hands.

The room was silent as I went through the one page of information that could destroy my life. Of course, there was my name next to hers. How did she get my DNA? The genetic markers were conclusive.

“This is bullshit!” I yelled, causing Hana to jump in surprise. “We both know I haven’t between those thighs in a long ass time. There is no way this baby is mine. No fucking way. You may as well pull my brother from the grave and test his DNA.”

No one said anything for a moment and then everyone was talking at once.

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