89: GRUMPY KIAN

D E L I L A H

His words hit me like a ton of bricks and I staggered, looking at him in shock.

“Stay the fuck away from me, Delilah. Our relationship is purely professional whether we have a son together or not. I am not chanced to see Kian today but I will when I have free time. This doesn't change how I feel about him and you're horrible for thinking that.” He spat out each word with venom and I caught a hint of hurt in his words which he tried very well to hide.

I let my anger get the best of me as different reasons why he wouldn't want to see Kian swirl through my head and I could only think of one reasonable reason. It was her. He doesn't want her to know about our son.

“This is about her, isn't it?” I accused, pushing him away from me.

“What the hell are you talking about?” He asked, looking at me in confusion. He was such a good actor.

“You can cut the bullshit, Azriel. This is all about Gianna, isn't it? Of course, you wouldn't want your girlfriend to know you have a child with