Chapter 151 Everything Has An Expiring Date, Including Being Sweet In Bed

• Olivia's hands trembled, the paper crackling like a dry leaf in her grip. her heart pounding in her ears as she stared down at the second paternity report. The room felt suffocating, her elaborate web of lies starting to unravel around her. Old Mr. Knight loomed before her, his gaze piercing, unrelenting. She felt naked under his scrutiny, exposed and vulnerable. Her heart pounded, each beat a deafening drum in her ears.
• "No," she whispered, "this can't be... it's not... not possible." She says, staring at the man.
• "This is fake," she stammered, clutching at the lies that were unraveling before her. "My son is Xavier's."