Chapter # 83

DENZEL’S POV:-

Her fright had reached an unmatched level when Kyle left. The boys were sleeping as we were on the patio to discuss what we should do next.

An upheaval had fallen on our heads, our bonds were already on the shaky point and he had worsened our point.

I prayed desperately that she wouldn't hate more than she already did.

“K-Kyle is…?”

Shivering violently, tears gleamed. Sitting while hugging her sides and it was clasping my beat into anguish.

How petrified. It was so heartbreaking.

“Yes. I failed to notice it before because he was using silver. He always kept his identity and scent concealed,”

“If he was… then he…?”

“Yes. He knew that Matthew and Anthony are my sons,”

Handing my head low, I sat in front of her with a disturbance etched on my features too, hating the situation immensely.

My tiny mistakes and less caution despite knowing I had endless enemies ruined her life, only if I had been more careful.

Breaking into a painful sob, she held the hem of her dress weakl