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“Sebastian has a fake customs broker where he brings his product in.”

“That’s impossible. Customs and Border Protection would be all over that.”

“Okay,” she huffs. “Maybe it’s a legit person or business, but it’s still a facade for what he uses it for. I’ve been there. The only people there are the ones that work for Sebastian and that other guy, Brandon, I think.”

“Where?”

I’m not going to get into the logistics of this. Maybe he’s using the spot as entry into the U.S., but it’s still farfetched.

“Same place as your boyfriend’s shipping company. Just on the opposite side. Port 124 to be exact. Are we done now?”

“You’ve known where your baby is this whole time, and you’ve allowed him to stay in danger? How do you live with yourself?”

I really want to know. I can’t fathom being in her shoes and not caring about a life I helped create.

“He’s not my baby. I never wanted him. I’m twenty, and at nineteen I was pregnant because the man I love told me to do so. Only now, I know he doesn’t love me back.”

“Diaz?”

“No.” Her nose scrunches up as her head shakes. “Dylan.”

“Your uncle?” I ask for clarification.

She rolls her eyes.

“He’s my uncle through marriage. There is no DNA connecting us. As if,” she adds.

I should leave. She’s already told me where Gabriel is. That’s exactly what I wanted, so why aren’t I out of this chair and on my way to rescue my sweet boy?

Curiosity and a need to know something else.

Drago doesn’t know how he created that beautiful boy and she is my only way to find out. I need to get her to tell me for Drago’s sake—and maybe mine too.

“Drago doesn’t remember sleeping with you? So, tell me. How did you get pregnant by him?”

“Your lover boy was out drinking with that hottie brother of his. Hejustso happened to spot a chick he once dated in high school. Only”—Chasity giggles like what she is telling is funny—“she didn’t just so happen to be there. Sebastian arranged it. The piece of trash was so desperate for cash she would have had Drago’s baby if she wasn’t such a weak little bitch. No way was Sebastian letting someone like her pull off his plan.”

Is she fucking kidding me right now?

Nothing coming out of her mouth is funny.

“Let me get this straight. You tricked a man into having sex with you in hopes of getting pregnant?”

“Do you know how hard that was to pull off? For a minute, I thought I was going to have to take the sperm in his used condom and figure out a way to get it inside me. I mean, eww, gross. Thank God the drug finally took effect.”

“Drug? You drugged Drago?”

“Not me. I just sat on his cock and let him do all the work. It was the other chick he was fucking first that spiked his drink when he wasn’t looking. Then when he was going in and out of consciousness, she slid off him, taking the condom with her. And then I took her place. He never knew the difference.”

“That’s rape,” I blurt out. This disgusting piece of garbage raped him.

“Oh, don’t give me that self-righteous bullshit. It was me that had to carry a person inside my body for months. More like a lifetime is what it felt like, and my poor body still isn’t right. Worst thing I ever did was agreeing to that ordeal.”

It’s taking everything in me not to hop out of this chair and beat the shit out of her.

An ordeal? She calls Gabriel, my sweet boy, an ordeal.

“This has nothing to do with self-righteousness. You took part in drugging someone and then had sex with him without his consent. In what world do you live in to think that isn’t rape?”

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