Isabella’s POV
“He might be your son, Jared, by blood,” I said, trying to contain my anger. “But you were never there for him. You don’t get to show up now and suddenly claim him as your own. You lost that right a long time ago.”
Jared’s eyes narrowed, his jaw tightening. “You never told me about him,” he shot back, his voice rising. “How was I supposed to be there for a child I didn’t know existed? You changed his birth certificate; I wouldn't have found the truth if I didn't show up!”
I let out a bitter laugh, crossing my arms over my chest. “I was going to tell you, Jared. Do you remember the day I found you with Kathy in your office? When you told her you never wanted me as your Luna? What did you expect?”
His face paled, the confidence draining from his expression in an instant. H
