He reached out and pulled her over. Avery Jane quietly lay against his chest, his heartbeat steady and powerful. "Avery, can't you see how much I mean this? If I ever have a child, then that child can only be carried in your belly. The mother of my child can only be you."
She had asked him not to lie, but everything he just said was completely sincere, without the slightest hint of deception, and the child in Evelyn Yates's belly was definitely not his.
"But that woman with the last name Yan, I feel like I might know her…" She believed what he said, because she always could feel his sincerity. She wasn't the kind of woman who was oblivious or ungrateful, but she still felt that something was off, though she couldn't put her finger on it.
Joshua Hughes wished he could tear Donna to pieces and throw her into the sea to feed the sharks. Damn it, she'd actually talked to Avery Jane about all that. Now even the character "Yan" had become a sensitive word.
