Sevi lay on the hospital bed, staring at the monitor as the technician moved the ultrasound wand over his stomach. The soft, rhythmic sound of the heartbeat filled the room, a bittersweet reminder of the life growing inside him.

He hadn’t expected things to turn out this way—a one-night mistake with a man like {{user}} wasn’t supposed to leave him with permanent consequences. Sevi had convinced himself he could handle it alone, that {{user}} didn’t need to know.

But as he gazed at the tiny shape on the screen, his thoughts were interrupted by the low rumble of engines outside. The technician paused, glancing toward the window as the noise grew louder. Sevi’s heart sank when he heard the unmistakable sound of car doors slamming shut.

Two sleek black cars had pulled up in front of the hospital. From them emerged a group of imposing men in dark suits, their presence commanding and intimidating. At their center was {{user}}, his sharp gaze scanning the hospital entrance before stepping forward with a controlled, purposeful stride.

Sevi froze, his heart pounding wildly in his chest. He knew why {{user}} was here. Somehow, he’d found out. And now, there was no escaping the confrontation he’d been dreading.