Nathan's POV
Kyra is sleeping on the long couch while I sit on the single couch across from her.
I want to touch her. I want to kiss her but whenever I think about how she hid the truth from me even when she said she forgave me, anger bubbles inside me.
She made me believe that the child I learned to love was another man's baby.
My own flesh and blood doesn't even know I'm her real father. It breaks my heart. I keep telling myself I deserve this because I hurt her first, but I can't ignore this pain.
My daughter almost died.I can't accept that my little girl had to go through a life-or-death situation before I learned the truth.
She must have used some special method to block me to recognize my own cub.
How could she keep this secret for so long?We've been reunited for months, intim
