Chapter 620

At Julian's place, Hannah was curled up on the couch, nervously clutching the hem of her dress. Julian sat across from her, face dark. "Hannah, you've really hit a new low. Anything for your goal, huh?" He hadn't been with her in ages—and even back then, they took precautions. That baby couldn't be his. And judging from Joseph's reaction, odds were the kid was his. Hannah was just trying to play the sympathy card to keep the baby. "Don't think throwing this at me will change anything. If the kid is mine, that's all the more reason I won't let you keep it," Julian snapped. Hannah's hands trembled as she clutched them together, tears rolling down her cheeks. "You're awful. Why can't I keep the baby if it's yours?" "Because you don't deserve to," Julian barked without thinking. That hit hard. Hannah froze at those words, an obvious pang tightening her features. But she wasn't the type to back down. Even if she was scared stiff right now, her voice rose with barely controlled emotion. "So