Aliyah’s POV

A strange mix of relief and exhaustion washed over me as I stared at the DNA test results. Negative. The word stared back at me in bold black letters, confirming what Asher had sworn all along. Tatiana’s son wasn’t his. She had never even been pregnant for him. That woman had lied through her teeth just to tear us apart, and for a moment, a tiny smile tugged at the corners of my lips.

I wasn’t happy because of Asher exactly. I was happy because Elara wouldn’t have to ...