Chapter 20: Sleeping in the Same Bed, I Won't Touch Her
(Olivia's POV)
Eleonora’s brows drew together at my question. For a moment, her composure slipped.
“What do you mean by that? Of course Leo is your only child.” she said, but I heard the tremor in her voice.
Her hands tightened around her wine glass. The crystal stem looked fragile under her grip.
I wanted to expose her right here and now. The words burned in my throat.
But Theodore's voice cut through my thoughts. "Mother, Olivia and I are planning to adopt a child."
He reached for my hand across the table. His touch was warm, but I felt nothing.
"Our family will soon have more than just Leo," he announced. His smile was strained.
Eleonora leaned forward, her expression shifting.
"What's the adopted child's name?"
