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Chapter 143: What Hurts Maria The Most

Maria jolted to a stand. "I've told you that it's not yours," she growled, her emerald eyes shooting back an unexplained rage. The beast gripped his hand into a tight fist. His blue gaze studied her expression in quiet anger. Suddenly, those blue eyes widened in realization as a thought skimmed across his mind. "You wanted the baby to be someone else's, am I right?" "What?" Maria breathed in shocking disbelief. Sarkon stood towering above everything in the room, a dark shade of displeasure covered his gaze like black clouds gathering for an impending thunderstorm. "You heard me," his deep voice muttered. "Now I know why you insist on going back to school. You plan to meet Paris Carter there, aren't you? You want the baby to be his… am I right?" "Are you crazy?" Maria whispered in a shocking disappointment. She couldn't believe what she just heard. It all sounded preposterous. Paris?! Why was Paris suddenly in the picture? This was about him, not Pari

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