Chapter 41

Alistair

The kid is mine like I thought it was. I had no doubt Clara was telling me the truth, but I had to be sure. Many women have pretended to carry my child since I’m a billionaire, and I wanted to make sure Clara wasn’t making a fool out of me because I was in love with her—no, I still am very much in love with her.

“What do you want for breakfast?”

I look up at Audrey. She is standing by the