Xavier's POV
I never thought that a day would come when I would be so conflicted and confused about my life. Friday was the last straw for me. I don't know if I want to go to the office. From the moment I saw Hope in that hallway, I believed her to be Stacey. I couldn't prove it but I knew that it was her.
I will give credit when it's due though. This is because she played me so well that I did not see this one coming at all. I saw her son, I saw the little boy and it was like I was staring back at a younger version of myself, he's all the features I have, the blue eyes, the nose and even his hair. Here's a thing with genetics: there are some things you cannot change about them no matter what you do.
AJ looks like he might be my son. If that is the case, then it is going to be a game
