THE BILLIONAIRE'S SURROGATE BABY

Chapter 49

  Rome pushed open the heavy door of the police station, the metallic clang echoing in the dimly lit corridor. The reception area was bustling with officers going about their duties. Rome nodded to the desk sergeant before making his way to the interrogation room.

As he entered, his eyes scanned the room, landing on a woman seated on a metal chair against the far wall. She sat with her back straight, hands clasped tightly in her lap, her expression a mix of defiance and apprehension. Rome approached her with a calm demeanor, ready to delve into the questions that needed answers.

As Rome sighed deeply, he steeled himself to finally look at her face. Slowly, he walked towards her until he stood directly in front of her. He gazed at the face he had once longed to see, the face of the woman he had loved, now twisted into a smirk that filled him with disgust.

"Long time no see, husband," she said, her voice laced with mockery as she smirked at him. Rome's gaze hardened as he met her eyes, his heart heavy with a mixture of anger and betrayal.

He never imagined he would face Georgia like this, not as the woman he once loved, but as his adversary. The realization hit him like a ton of bricks, shattering the last remnants of the life they had once shared together.

As he stood there, facing her across the cold, sterile room of the police station, Rome knew that things would never be the same between them. Their love had turned to ashes, replaced by bitterness and resentment, and he braced himself for the battle that lay ahead.

"What did you want to tell me?" His voice was cold, his tone devoid of any emotion as he stood a safe distance from her, unwilling to get too close.

  Her smile widened, a hint of malice in her eyes as she leaned forward, placing her hands on the cold metal table between them.

  "Well, I wanted to..." she paused, savoring the moment before continuing,

  "I wanted to tell you that all of this is not true," she said, her words dripping with deceit as a smile tugged at the corners of her lips.

  Rome's nostrils flared with anger as he took a step closer to her, his hand reaching out to grasp her cheeks tightly, forcing her to look directly into his eyes.

  "You think this is some kind of joke, huh?" His voice was barely above a whisper, laced with fury as he held her face in his grip.

  "Kiss me, husband," she taunted, her words muffled by his firm hold.

  "You are sadistic," Rome growled, releasing her cheeks and stepping back, his hands shaking with rage as he struggled to maintain his composure in the face of her twisted games.

"Awwwwn, You're so cute," she said, her voice dripping with insincerity as she pouted playfully. Rome's expression remained stoic, his mind reeling with disbelief at the woman before him. How could she act so casually, as if their past meant nothing?

As Rome listened to her words, his heart grew heavier with each passing moment. He couldn't comprehend why she would do all of this to him. All he had ever done was love her, trust her with his life, and yet she had betrayed him in the most unimaginable ways.

"Do you think you can actually go after my son and get away with it?" Rome's voice was filled with a mixture of anger and sorrow as he confronted her.

"Our son," Georgia corrected with a smirk, causing Rome to burst out laughing bitterly.

"You killed all of our children for your own selfish and stupid reasons. My son isn't yours; he's mine and Phoenix's son," Rome declared, his voice trembling with emotion.

Georgia's expression shifted from amusement to confusion as she processed his words. "Wait, he actually died? Wow," she said, her tone devoid of any remorse.