Chloe POV:
The stunned reactions from them made me uneasy. My little devil had a confused look while staring at me, too.
Then I felt Devon shifted on his seat. Stunned when he leaned closer to my ear.
“Six?? She’s my daughter??” He’s half-whispering, which I was glad, as I didn’t want Zoe to hear it.
I glanced at Donna and Jared. They had awkward reactions but eventually smiled as if giving me support. They didn’t judge me. And it’s Donna who’s so happy.
“No! She’s not your daughter, Devon.” I responded. Keeping myself calm as I can.
“She just said she’s six, Chloe. What the heck you want me to think?? March? I know the 9 months pregnancy thing Chloe. I am not dumb! And it was the month of July that you’d gone.”
Oh...God!
My feet were tapping on the floor, wishing to eat me alive.
