"Sutton, Damnit just answer me! WHO IS THE FATHER OF YOUR TWINS? He yelled at me a look of rage flashing across his face. "WHAT DOES IT MATTER?!?!? YOU REJECTED ME SO THAT IS NONE OF YOUR CONCERN!" I yelled back furious at him. "Sutton..." he stopped the rage turning to a look of anguish, "Sutton that was a mistake, and im having a really hard time right now because from the moment I saw that little boy, there has been only one thing on my mind and it's the fact that every single time I look in his eyes its like im staring at a life sized version of me as a kid. I know I was an ass but please just tell me if those are my kids or not." He said looking to the door behind me and then back to me as if he was in actual physical pain over this whole situation. "Jace," I said trying to calm my consistently growing temper. "If you had felt half the pain I did every night you laid with another girl in your bed you would every right to question if they were yours or not. But I know for a fact there was not a single night you suffered as I have and so all I have to say is those are my kids and not a single other person in this world has a right to claim them as theirs." And with that I turned and went back to the room where my daughter lay with a broken arm and my son lay heartbroken over hurting his sister. I looked at my precious twins in awe. Then tears welled up in my eyes. They really did look so much like him. They even kinda acted like him from when I had seen him before I left. Its because they were alphas, they radiated confidence and joy that just naturally attracted others to them, even as young as they were. I constantly had to separate them from him in my mind because still deep in my heart he was the only man I would ever be able to love and if that's all I thought about when I saw them I would go mad. =ALL RIGHTS RESERVED=All Rights Reserved