“They’re… triplets?” Sebastian asked quietly.
“We’re three people,” Sophie answered with complete seriousness. “We’re not merchandise.”
A few nearby diners exchanged awkward glances.
Sebastian swallowed.
“Hannah… can we talk somewhere private?”
Instead of answering, Hannah calmly folded the children’s drawings, zipped their jackets, and began gathering their things.
“If they’re mine,” Sebastian insisted, “I have the right to know.”
“They’re children,” Hannah replied evenly. “Not another company you can claim ownership of whenever it’s convenient.”
Olivia smiled sweetly.
Or at least she tried to.
“Maybe Hannah should explain why she disappeared without telling anyone.”
Hannah looked directly into her eyes.
“I called Sebastian eleven times from the hospital.”
She paused.
“I emailed him.”
“I mailed him my ultrasound.”
“I even sent a handwritten letter.”
“Someone made sure none of it ever reached him.”
Sebastian slowly turned toward Olivia before looking back at Hannah.
