Carmen's POV
The problem was even if Bianca was lying and my father wasn't Nico's father, his blue eyes was a problem.
Something my father had and his mother doesn't. The backlash of incest in the media would be terrible both for Nico and I.
Somehow more for me, hard to imagine that there was something Nico couldn't fix.
"You know I'm right," Bianca continued to speak as she sipped from the wine glass in her hand and I half hoped it was poison.
Releasing a long sigh of satisfaction as she continued to speak, her gaze fixed on the podium but we both knew she wasn't paying the slightest bit of attention to whatever was going on.
"What do you want?" I directly asked her aware that she wouldn't be threatening me if there wasn't something she wanted and she thought I would concede to do.
My gaze set ahead and I folded the pictures back into the envelope but didn't hand it back to her. Aware that she definately hadn't given me the only copy.
