Vanda pursed her lips at what Rosina said. She thought Draco was the father of the child.
"Wow, umm, I didn't expect you to have that kind of problem. Do you remember the men you f^cked before?" Vanda asked as she sat up and thought about the problem.
"That's the crisis. I don't know," Rosina shook her head with a heavy heart. "I don't know what to do if this child isn't from Draco's milk," she added.
"You're concerned that what you experienced with Cleto will happen to your child once it's born?" Vanda stated, to which Rosina nodded.
"Yes, that's why I don't want to be near Draco until I can check the child's blood," Rosina replied while caressing her belly.
"I understand, but you can't hide it anymore. I think it's better if you tell him the truth. If he accepts the baby or not, it depends on him," Vanda suggested and pulled Rosina toward her. "I know you're scared about this, but have faith in your mate," she added.
