“That’s not my child.” Price spoke firmly, fully confident in himself as he looked down onto your baby, their innocent eyes shone up at their father.

He didn’t even budge as they reached their small arms out for him.

“I’ve been on deployment for a year. You’ve cheated. That’s not mine, is it?” He accused once again, your pleas for him to listen to you falling onto deaf ears. Even if you were telling the truth.

“Admit it.”