THE GIRL I KNEW

36. THE WRONGFUL HEIR.

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GABRIELLA’S POV:

“André please calm down—”

“Hold onnnnnn. I feel you should hear from your darling Brie if it’s true or not before you bite my brother’s head off.” Her fake accent rang in my ears and I almost landed another slap on her idiotic face.

“What do you mean?!” André was already flipping off. I’m surprised he listened to her saying to wait first because from how angry he looked, everyone was about freaking out.

“Gaby darling—”

“What?!” I barked at her.

“Tsk tsk. Calm down darling, I just wanted to question you on something and that’s all sweetheart. Or do you prefer Lyon and André facing each other?.....I thought not.”

“What do you wanna ask her?” André’s eyes were already red.

“THIS. What I just recently said that made André go bonkers! Is it true?” She placed her hands on her hips as she analyzed my entire sad filled face. “Sweetheart I’m waiting.” Her lashes batted at me.

I wanted to run away so badly. I didn’t want to answer, neither did I want to stay any minute with them. I was forcefully put in a God damn position where nothing could bring me out.

NO! I didn’t want to answer. I know what she was trying to do. But I had no choice. Oh Godddd!

“Uhhmm.... N-N-NO.”

“What do you mean no?” Both André and Laura asked.

“Laura is lying about the fact of Lyon being Tequila’s father.”

“Is that true?” Andrea looked at her cousin and she nodded.

“I am not going to reveal everything, because I want Gaby darling to do what she must do. I’m not her servant.” She smiled at me. “Lyon isn’t her father, André. But wait, if Lyon isn’t her father, how the hell is she a Lombardi?” She faced me. “You want to reveal, don’t you?....Then do it!”

“Lau—”

“Don’t Laura me.” Her simpering smile ran up her lips. “How is she a Lombardi? Wasn’t it shown that Charles White was in the sex tape? Charles is most definitely not a Lombardi so how is she André’s blood but not his heir?” She pressured me over and over again to the point that I couldn’t stand it and....and...

I said it.

“BECAUSE SHE’S NOT MY CHILD!”

It was like....the whole earth shook in silence as those five words erupted from my mouth. Everyone couldn’t believe it to the point that...no one said anything. Their faces were the ones talking with so much flabbergast on them.

“I’m not Tequila’s mother. I just....took care of her. As much as how I try to make my mind forget about the bitter truth that I’m not the one that gave birth to her, I-I-It’s always there. Despite the fact that I’m not her mom, I love her like I was the one that carried her for nine months as I patiently waited for the day that I would see her beautiful and innocent face. I love her so much with all my heart.”

“This-This can’t be possible. You’re Tequila’s mom. I-I see the way you care for her, she has to be your daughter.” Anna finally came to me. “This has to be a lie. Is someone forcing you to do this?” I was taken aback by her grey eyes having concern for me.