Aiden's POV
"I will ask you for the very last time, Emily. Who is the father of your child?" I said, my voice dropping an octave as pure annoyance laced my tone.
"I am the father," Knox spoke up, stepping forward.
A sharp, mocking scoff ripped from my throat.
"What the hell are you talking about?! You aren't the father of my child!" Emily shrieked, her voice frantic as she scrambled to fix the unfixable. She turned her tear-filled eyes to me. "Aiden, it is you. You are the father of my child. I don't know why you could think otherwise! Knox kissed me—he betrayed your trust, not me! Please, you need to understand!"
"You are the father of her child, right?" I said, turning my eyes entirely to Knox, completely ignoring her pathetic begging.
Knox swallowed hard, but he didn't back down. He gave a firm nod.
"When did this affair start?" I asked.
