Chapter 73
- Isla’s POV
- My mother’s gasp was the first sound that broke the silence. Her eyes widened in disbelief as she stumbled back, gripping the edge of the dining table for support. My father's face turned pale, his mouth opening and closing as if he couldn’t find the words.
- “Who... Who is the father?” My mother finally managed to break the eerie silence, her voice barely above a whisper.