Irreplaceable

Valentin’s POV

My father kept going, as if he hadn’t noticed, or didn’t care, that my entire body had stilled at his suggestion to discard Vivianna.

“If she’s unable to conceive,” he continued, “then you need to take matters into your own hands. We can’t afford to waste time.”

My pulse slammed in my ears.

“She’s sweet, I know. I watched her grow up, I’m fond of the girl. But you and I both know f