CHAPTER 82
'Yeah I was.. I mean...I am."
The sleep consumed me on the chair until the next morning.
I woke up to my mother's face staring down at me with her arms folded across her chest.
'Good morning to you too," she said sarcastically.
'Hi mom, what are you doing here so early?" I asked her.
'Because of this!" she semi shouted and slapped an envelope onto my naked chest.
'What's this?" I asked her but she began tapping her heel against the polish marble.
I tore open the envelope and read the documents inside.
'Were you aware that your father has an official medical team, even capable of delivering babies?"
'Of course I know. You always said we weren't delivered in a hospital."
And by ‘we', I was referring to Emily, EJ and myself.
'Right! Are you aware that grandparents can also issue DNA samples to determine a biological results of a grandchild?"
'Yes mother. I did biology in high school."
'Very good."
'Is this going somewhere?" I asked her without reading any further.
'In the case of two months old Jevan Hollen, YOU ARE THE DAMN FATHER!!"
'Wait! what? How is this possible?"
'I'll tell you how it's possible. The DNA test you first issued had been tampered with and changed. Someone clearly set you up for showing Jevan isn't your son when he clearly is."
'Oh no! No no no!" I shouted as I held my head down and cried.
I had put my son out of my house.
I had put Jasmine out of my house after she was telling me the truth. She would never forgive me for doing that.
I was such a fool.
'Mom, where's Jasmine?"
'Jasmine left Evan. She packed up and she left Brooklyn."
'WHERE IS SHE?!" I shouted.
'I don't know. She didn't tell me where she was going!"
My whole world blew up in my face.
I would have someone's fucking head for this spitefulness.
Evan's POV
'I'm going upstairs to get Aria," I told my mother as I threw my vest over my shoulder.
'I'll be waiting right here," mom replied before sitting on the couch I had slept on for the night.
I climbed the stairs while my head floated to another dimension. My memories were only of putting Jasmine and Jevan out the house.
The way she cried and pleaded to me.
The way she looked at me when she tore up the check.
The way Jevan looked at me when he was out the door in his mother's arms.
The way her last words hurt me. ′Go to hell Evan Hollen.′
It was haunting and it was hurting. My heart squeezed against my chest like if it wanted to break free. I couldn't handle all of the heaviness. I needed to fix this and fast.
'Aria, we have to leave right now," I said as I entered the bedroom. She was sitting at the dressing table, applying her makeup and already well dressed.
'What's going on?"
'Mom is downstairs. She did a DNA test and the results stated that she's the grandmother of Jevan, therefore, I have to be the dad. That DNA centre fucked up everything!"
Aria's lipstick fell from her hand and she looked like she had saw a ghost.
'I'm going down to the DNA centre and get to the bottom of this," I added as I headed for my bathroom.
'Evan baby, my mom just called. I'm going to take my car and go see her. She's not in the best of health." I heard Aria said while I was in the shower.
'Okay. I'll see you soon?"
'Sure. Bye."
'Bye."
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Aria Goode POV
'Get my mother's private plane ready. We're taking a little trip to L.A," I spoke to my mother's private pilot through the phone. I stepped on the accelerator to the airport.
Thank goodness I had rich parents.
‘Now Jasmine Blackman, I'm turning my attention to you.'
Evan's POV
I dressed quickly and ran downstairs. Mom and I got into my car and drove to the DNA centre where I had conducted the first DNA test.
'Melani Thompson!" I shouted as I pushed through the door. She was standing behind her desk with a bottle of water up to her lips. She almost chocked when she saw me.
'Mr. Hol.."
I slammed the DNA result on the desk along with my mother's.
'Explain this shit to me!" I yelled at her.
'Mr. Hollen, it wasn't me. You'll have to talk with Dr. Emillia Francis. She's the lab physician," she quickly said with a frantic voice.
'Right this way," she added and took us through a private room after pushing through a pair of doors.
Another woman stood behind a much larger desk, wearing a white lab coat and gloves.
'What are you doing here? Melani, what's the meaning of this?" she asked.
'We'll be asking the questions here!" mom shouted at her.
'This is Mr. Hollen, and his mother" Melani Thompson said to her and handed her the two envelopes.
She opened them, looked at the documents inside and attempted to run pass us through the door. Mom re-flexed quickly and grabbed her by the hair before slamming her against the wall.