Chapter 73

Seth could still vividly remember the utter disbelief and sadness on Layla's face when he handed her the divorce papers. When she heard that he was leaving her for Clarissa, she signed the papers without a word. He had prepared himself for her tears and had even thought of how to console her, but what he hadn't expected was for her to agree so readily. At the time, he had simply assumed that she was understanding. Now, he finally understood that it was because he had broken her heart. The thought of the past made him clench his fists tightly. Hoarsely, he croaked, "Laylabug." He staggered backward and leaned against his car, tears of regret streaming down his face. Rowan sighed heavily. "Damn, man. If she really was pregnant back when you divorced her, she might never forgive you—ever." Seth, who had always secretly wished for Daisy to be his daughter, now shook his head frantically. "She wasn't, and Daisy isn't mine. I still have a chance." Rowan frowned at him. "Did you rea